She Wouldn't Show Up

"I have an antidote to detoxify Lucille." "You must come." The text was from Fiona. "Heh," sneered Molly, discarding her cell phone back onto the table. Did she take her for a fool? She wouldn't show up! ...... Time ticked away second by second. Soon, it was ten o'clock at night. In the abandoned Westy Old Candy Factory, Fiona frowned as she checked the time. Molly had not arrived. "Tsk, tsk," Fiona smirked sarcastically. Molly kept insisting she would do anything for Lucille, and yet she was too cowardly to show up as promised. It seemed that their relationship was just so-so. A dozing henchman by his side asked, "Miss Melling, what should we do now? Shall we leave?" "Leave?" Fiona shot them an impatient glance. He had spent so much time setting up the derelict Westy Old Candy Factory, scheming their every move, to finally seize the golden opportunity! Yet, they were telling her to leave? How could she be satisfied with that? Fiona squinted, a cold smile appearing on her face. "If the