No Word

Once Frank found out about this, she would effectively be pushing her son into Lucille's arms. Given his peculiar obsession with Lucille, he would probably hate her with the intensity of a thousand burning suns. Madame Stewart was unable to get a word out for a long time. Seeing this, Lucille raised an eyebrow and tapped on her phone. Displayed on her phone was a video of her poisoning Lucille and injecting neurotoxin into her just a moment ago. Lucille smiled ever so gently. "Pleading the Fifth, Madame Stewart? If you refuse to speak, I might just have to show this video to Frank." "One." "Two." "Three." After counting to three, Madame Stewart still remained silent. Lucille nodded. "Alright, I guess there's nothing more to discuss." She pressed the send button. On the phone's screen, a message appeared: Sending video, twenty percent… fifty-five percent… Just as the video was about to reach Frank's phone, Madame Stewart collapsed in a frenzy, lunging to snatch Lucille’s phone. Lucille,