Chapter 1868

"Yes, I know." Tiffany held onto the card tightly. She understood that this was her last straw, and she would kneel on her knees to thank McKenzie for this. "Fret not, Ms. McKenzie. I’ll listen to you and help you kill Charmine!" she spoke, lowering her head in front of McKenzie humbly… However, her eyes gleamed heatedly as she did. Another b*tch who wanted to use her. Nonetheless, she needed resources and support. She had no choice but to be her slave. McKenzie’s lips curved into a vague smile and said, "Remember: we’ve never met. Go." "Of course, I’ve never met Ms. McKenzie." Tiffany held onto the card and left quickly. McKenzie saw her back and did not even hide the look of disgust in her eyes. She tossed the silk handkerchief into the bin and went into her car to leave. Even when she shut the door, however, she still felt the tingles of repugnance. McKenzie frowned and looked at the drawer in her car. She pulled it out and took out her disinfectant wipes. She wiped her