The foamy clouds enveloped the full moon, and the surrounding lights gradually dimmed.

An inconspicuous black Audi stopped near the bridge. Fiona and Jocelyn looked straight ahead, their eyes almost popping out of their heads.

They saw the truck hit on the taxi Janet was sitting in and the two vehicles both tumbled out of the bridge. Their hearts beat wildly as if time had stopped still.

Jocelyn’s fingers trembled with excitement. She pulled Fiona’s sleeve and shook her violently. “Mom, did the two cars both fall into the river?”

Then, she quickly opened the door, trying to get closer to inspect the situation.

Fiona shut the door and let out an incredulous gasp. “Are you crazy? Close the damn door! What if someone sees us?”

“I just want to make sure Janet is dead. What if that bitch escapes death again?” Jocelyn stomped her foot angrily.

“No. We’ve got to be more patient now.” Fiona’s eyes narrowed as she observed the situation around them.

rid of those men who were blackmailing Jocelyn, Fiona had been

with an opportunity to attack her. Finally, an idea occurred to them. They finally found a man who was terminally ill —

no tales. There had been several accidents on this bridge before, so everyone would believe

as Fiona received the message from

north side of Larson Group was a plaza. With the pictures Charis had sent, Fiona successfully found that the

she finally saw Janet and

immediately informed the driver she bribed to chase after Janet. The mother and daughter followed the driver, keeping a safe distance from him. As

and plunged into the water. The loud crash echoed in the

talas. Thara had baan savaral accidants on this bridga bafora, so avaryona would baliava this was just an ordinary road

racaivad tha massaga from Charis, sha took action

north sida of Larson Group was a plaza. With tha picturas Charis had sant, Fiona succassfully found that tha taxi had takan Janat

sha finally saw Janat and har collaagua coming out of tha

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