Chapter 34: Deciphering Her Routine
The startling revelation made those people dash away in a panic, covering over ten meters.
“Absolutely useless! I sent you to extract money from her, and instead, you’ve managed to lose the house!”
Fiona hissed between clenched teeth; her eyes boring into Clark.
Frustration was palpable as Clark threw up his hands. “How is this my fault? You’re the one who has been incessantly provoking Giselle.”
“Enough!” Cynthia shouted, clearly overwhelmed by annoyance. “We’ve already lost our home and you’re still bickering? Really shows how idle you are!”
Turning to Cynthia, a cunning idea sparked in Fiona’s mind. She grabbed Cynthia’s arm and hissed, “No clue what sordid tricks Giselle used to worm her way into his bed. But once the young master grows tired of her, he’ll surely look for a replacement. Perhaps...”
Her eyes glittered with a devious gleam. “We could send our dear Cynthia to his bed. Even if it’s just for one night, it could net us a substantial fortune.”
Clark’s mouth twitche
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