The Spare Wife

Chapter 293 Ms Quinn, Please Look at Me

Molly slowly changed her expression to a more amiable one during their silent standoff.

“You should take your secret back to Pendorf, and you’re not allowed to return ever again. You should also forget about seeking the Pearsons out. Only then will you and your granddaughter be

safe.”

“Is that so? You people brought back that fake and acted all grand when you returned to the Pearsons, only to bully my granddaughter as soon as you reap the benefits. Is that what you call safety?” Analise retorted mockingly as she stared at Molly.

“Others might have respected you when you acted tough in Quinn Village, but you can’t bring that attitude to Capitalis. Besides, you can’t even enter the Pearsons’ gate. You, an elderly woman, can’t possibly seek justice for your granddaughter, Molly continued while sounding genuinely persuasive.

“If you think I can’t get in, why did you tie me up then?” Analise questioned sharply.

“We were actually saving you. An elderly woman from out of town having an accident in Capitalis wouldn’t raise any eyebrows. Furthermore, Capitalis is filled with cars and people. It’s normal for an old person like you to get bumped into accidentally,” Molly said calmly, as though she was just talking about the weather.

“In that case, why don’t you let me out to experience a bump or two?” Analise looked at Molly with a hint of a smile.

Molly didn’t know what kind of tricks Analise had left behind the scenes. After a moment of contemplation, Molly turned on her heel and left.

Analise looked at the closed door and lay back down while muttering, “Oh my goodness. I’ve toiled all my life, and I didn’t expect to receive such good treatment as soon as I arrived in Capitalis. All I do is eat, drink, and sleep. It’s so comfortable.”

The people monitoring her couldn’t help but feel infuriated by her words.

Molly briskly walked through the quaint house before passing through several corridors and entering a courtyard.

In the courtyard, a woman dressed in a dress was pruning flower branches. She turned when she saw Molly returning, and her appearance bore some resemblance to Abigail. Yet, their temperaments were entirely different.

She held a freshly cut rose in

stubborn and definitely has an ace up her sleeves. We can’t take any

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her. Moreover, she may have ulterior motives. Are you sure she’s not deceiving you?”

about what happened

to meet the head of the household, and she wants that old lady to die. If you can’t achieve that, I’ll be in at difficult

Molly’s face

matter. The consequences would be

these factors. for you?” The woman suddenly crushed the rose in her hand, and her eyes were filled with malice. as she

that she instinctively shivered in response. Then, she swallowed hard before saying, “I will

care

understand?” The woman tossed the crushed rose on the ground, and her expression grew even more

obediently and left

a bit lost upon arriving

made the decision in a hurry and only now realized that finding Analise was like looking for a needle in

Suddenly, her phone rang.

a call from

it was a coincidence or if

she still answered

matter?” Her tone was as cold and distant as ever, showing that she had

you want me to be

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just about to say something when she saw a stylish man in a black suit and sunglasses holding up a