Callum had someone deliver a helicopter and some explosives to Susan.
It was all because her ambition knew no bounds. She actually had the guts to plot against Lysander!
When women go wild, they really outdo men in madness. No one dared even think about taking Lysander out, but Susan had the
audacity!
And was Lysander an easy target? Far from it. The guy was no regr Joe. He had a unique status and was always nked by
bodyguards. Plus, after thest mishap with Thssa’s clumsy attempt that nearly hit Lysander, his grandfather must have
doubled the protection.
Even if you couldn''t see the guards around Lysander, you could bet your bottom dor there were plenty of heavies lurking in the
shadows, ready to pounce.
Most likely, Susan would get a bullet in her head before she could even make her move.
But hey, if Susan wanted to sign her own death warrant, why should Callum stop her? She was digging her own grave after all. If
she bit the dust, then Callum would have one less threat to worry about. There was no reason for him to refuse.
In Hollowbrook, after a hearty meal, Thssa and Hertha lingered a bit longer in conversation before Hertha sighed, "I should be
heading back. Got work tomorrow and | don''t fancy driving in the dark. My driving skills aren''t exactly top-notch, and I''d hate to
rear-end someone on the way home."
Thssa couldn''t help but notice that Hertha seemed much more grounded than before. The Hertha of old time was
scatterbrained and impulsive, never thinking of the consequences. Now, she seemed to be more cautious.
"Alright, | won''t keep you if you''ve got work. But take a long break sometimes ande stay for a few days with me,” Thssa
said with a hint of reluctance, but not wanting to hold Hertha back from her responsibilities.
"Yeah, I''ll take my annual leave ande over for a proper holiday. Such a shame | didn''t get to see the kids today," Hertha
lamented. She''de to catch up with Thssa and to share thetest gossip from Starhaven, but as the godmother, she also
missed those four little bundles of joy.
Their lively and adorable smiles were like balm to the soul. But now, having barely finished lunch, she had to leave before the
kids returned.
Thssa waved goodbye as Hertha''s car pulled away. She watched until the vehicle was a mere dot in the distance before
heading back inside.
Hertha gripped the steering wheel firmly, ncing in the rear-view mirror to see Thssa’s diminishing figure. A warmth crept
into her eyes — parting after a reunion did tug at the heartstrings.
Blinking back tears, Hertha told herself it was okay, they would meet again soon. Or she''d quit her job and join Thssa in the
countryside for a life of farming!
As sheforted herself with these thoughts, a ck Rolls-Royce approached from the opposite direction, gleaming with
prestige in the evening sun.
Hertha had seen this car more times than she could count—it was Lysander!
Oh Lord, Lysander was here again! Was heing for Thssa?
Hertha''s mncholy was instantly reced by shock. She quickly veered to the side of the road, allowing Lysander''s car to pass.
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