Chapter 548

"Rest assured, Samantha. I'll make it happen as long as it's something you want to do," the man said sincerely. He looked at Samantha with gentle eyes. Samantha scoffed. "I want Helen dead, gone forever from this world. Can you do that for me?" "This..." the man hesitated. "See? All talk. You men are useless. Either they don't know how to cherish women, or they're just a bunch of logs. Nothing they do ever goes my way!" Samantha eyed the man up and down and turned to leave. As she stepped out, she collided with Chandler and the others and let out a startled yelp. "When did you get here?" Samantha stammered. Tyrone, who had his hands in his pockets, narrowed his eyes slightly. "It seems like you have some issues with my sister-in-law." ... In the auditorium, judges scored the play while Phishie took the stage again as host. She had done this countless times, but she felt exceptionally excited now. "Dear students and beloved teachers, the play has ended, and tonight's gala will