Chapter 545
Yvette concurred with Sofie. It was useless for her to incite small arguments here and there as those
would not make the higher-ups from both sides bat an eye.
What''s the point of creating small fights, anyway? I can only incite major conflict and turn both groups
into rivals if I can make all the decision-makers stand up and voice their opinions.
Pouring Yvette a cup of coffee, Sofie smiled. “It''s actually very simple. You just need to send men
disguised as members of Tarragon and kill Veikko from the Saviors. His death will surely infuriate all the
assassins of the Saviors.”
With a serious look on her face, Yvette asked, “How can I send people to ambush him when he''s
keeping his guard up? Moreover, he''s in one of the branches of the Saviors. Your n is akin to finding
a needle in the haystack.”
After hearing her response, Sofie smiled from ear to ear. “Yes, I agree that it won''t work. Anyhow, it''s
just a suggestion. You can forget about it if you disagree.”
Yvette clenched her jaw and started to grow impatient. “What nonsense! I thought you''d figured out the
perfect n to anger the prominent members of both sects. Now, we''re back to square one!”
Suddenly, an idea shed across Sofie''s mind. Grinning, she arched her brow and stared at Yvette.
“You are the best trap! With your position in Tarragon, you''re more than capable of sending everyone
into a frenzy of rage.”
Yvette narrowed her eyes and shot her a cold look. “What are you trying to say? If you have a n,
then spit it out all at once. Don''t leave me hanging.”
“I''ll arrange for a group of people to assassinate you and then put the me on the Saviors. This will
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undoubtedly enrage your father''s former subordinates.”
Yvette widened her eyes in shock as she yelled, “You want to make me the target?”
Sofie exined calmly, “You''re not the real target, so don''t worry. I can guarantee you won''t be severely
injured. Anyway, the decision is yours to make. Let me remind you that Bailey has just lost her baby,
and you must seize this golden opportunity to take action when she''s most vulnerable.”
Biting her lip, Yvette hesitated for a long time. Eventually, she gave in and agreed to the n.
“Okay, I''ll take one for the team by enduring this hardship. You must be mindful of the risks involved
and keep me safe. If I die, you''ll be in deep trouble.”
“Rest assured that I won''t let them take your life. It''s just an act. Once the show is over, you can marry
the new leader as the daughter of Tarragon''s former head. However, don''t forget our agreement then.
You are to do your utmost to assist me in expanding my business empire.”
“All right, deal!”
Sofie lowered her gaze before a smirk crept up on her face.
Since it''s going to be an ident, somebody must die. It''s more convincing when death is involved,
isn''t it? What a fool she is to believe that some minor cuts and bruises are all she''s getting! What an
idiot! I might as well grab this chance and get rid of this woman. Thereafter, no one else in Tarragon will
covet the position of the matriarch, and I can then easily let my daughter take over.
The sudden earthquake in Quadfield had resulted in a high number of casualties. Thankfully, there
were donation channels set up across the country, and relief aids were able to be delivered to the
affected areas.
At that critical juncture, news about the embezzlement of resources by a local non-profit organization in
Quadfield was brought to light on the Inte. Rumor had it that the provision of relief aid and supplies
were deliberately siphoned off for personal use.
Subsequently, the organization sold the resources to external parties at a higher price, who then
donated the materials back to the organization. In the end, the organization made huge profits from it.
Theizens went into an uproar as soon as the news went viral.
Darn it! The people that stole the disaster supplies for the victims should be sent to hell!
There''s no way any mishap will befall them if we sit and do nothing. May I know if anyizens have
the address of this charitable organization in Quadfield? I''m going to surprise them with a bomb and
send them six feet under.
Biting her lip, Yvette hesitated for a long time. Eventually, she gave in and agreed to the n.
Great! Count me in.
Me too!
Oh my, I''ll never put my trust in these unscrupulous organizations again! I strongly suggest all disaster
victims share your personal banking information online, and we''ll transfer the money directly to your
ounts.
You idiot! They don''t need money but supplies. Basic survival supplies. Do you understand?
With a case like this happening in the country, mostizens probably won''t want to donate any more
supplies. We aren''t animals used for entertainment in a circus. Why should we be yed by the
parasites who leech on others for a living?
If we don''t donate through the non-profit organizations, where else can we channel our aid? The
people in Quadfield need our help urgently.
I''ve never believed that these so-called local charities would perform good deeds. That''s why I always
donate through the Willing Angels Foundation, which was founded by the world-renowned
phnthropist, Betty. She''s the only genuine one who remains true to her principles and values in the
face of massive profits. Nobody else is as credible as her in the whole world.
Betty? The mysteriousdy who has donated tens of billions? I heard that several of her credit cards
are attached specifically to the main bank ount of Willing Angels Foundation. Whenever there''s a
natural disaster, she will activate her cards and donate all her money to those in need right away.
This kind phnthropist has done many great deeds, including sponsoring millions of local students to
further their studies in universities and alleviating poverty in rural areas. She''s a good Samaritan,
indeed.
I, too, have only made donations through the Willing Angels Foundation in recent years, for only the
Please share the bank details of Willing Angels Foundation.
Yes, please!
Ditto.
Ditto.
Within thirty minutes, the forums of various media outlets and major websites were filled with simr
<pments.