Chapter 256 The Perfect n


    Fiona hired someone to tamper with the men''s car.


    It was the dead of night and so silent you could hear a pin drop.


    The men draped their arms over each other''s shoulders for support and sauntered out of the bar


    drunkenly. One of them made a suggestion, "I''ll drive. We can take a leisurely drive before we head


    home."


    A little whileter, the car picked up the men from the curb side. The rest of the men were so drunk


    that they paid no attention to the driver.


    The next day, the sky was bright blue and there was a bustling about the streets.


    Fiona had enjoyed a restful sleep. She turned on the TV in a rxed mood and smiled at what she


    saw.


    A morning news was being broadcast. The report advised that a group of drunk vagrants had drove


    while intoxicated and caused a tragic ident. From the footage yed on the news, smoke filled


    the sky when the fire was eventually extinguished. The car was battered and in several pieces.


    Fiona could vaguely make out several dead bodies littering the scene around the burnt car. All the


    men had met their demise in this ident.


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    The ce of the ident was located in the suburbs, miles away from the city. The car had crashed


    and burned to ashes. When the policemen arrived at the scene, they were met by the sight of the


    ming car and numerous dead bodies. There was no brake failure discovered. In the end, the


    police wrote it off as a simple ident caused by drunk driving.


    "Mom, are they really dead?" Jocelyn asked from the staircases, dark circles around her eyes. In


    the course of just a few days, her face had be haggard because of the stress of the ckmail.


    Fiona heaved a long sigh of relief, motioned the servant to bring the breakfast, and then walked up


    the stairs to grab hold of Jocelyn''s hand. She pulled her to sit down at the table and said, "Yes, they


    are dead. Eat a good breakfast first and then put on your makeup. It has been quite a few days


    since youst saw Luke, isn''t it? Just tell him that you have been feeling under the weather for the


    past few days. Don''t mention anything else to him."


    Jocelyn picked up a sandwich and ate it. The sandwich looked tantalizing to the taste buds but she


    was in no mood to enjoy it.


    As a matter of fact, it had been almost a week since shest met with Luke. Men like Luke changed


    women even more often that they changed clothes. Jocelyn feared that some tramp had already


    stolen Luke away from her during this time.


    "What about J? Mom, I can''t let her go for what she had done to me!" Jocelyn''s voice was full of


    unhidden contempt. She had already marked J as her mortal enemy.


    "You just need to make sure you keep Luke. I will handle J," Fiona said with a wicked smile


    while she also eat breakfast.


    It had been such a piece of cake for her to get rid of the men who had been ckmailing her


    daughter. She already had a n devised in her mind to deal with J.


    Fiona thought that she could also use a simr trick to deal with J. A simple trick that could be


    falsified as an ident. However, since J seldom drove herself, it would be much more difficult


    to execute this kind of n. Fiona would have to wait for the opportunity to arise.


    Fiona decided to call Charis first.


    "Charis, I havee up with the perfect n."


    Fiona was well aware of the fact that she no longer had many connections so she needed to get


    help from Charis.


    Charis didn''t expect that Fiona woulde up with a n so quickly, but she was happily surprised.


    "That''s great news, Mrs. Lind. J should have been taught a good lesson a long time ago."


    Charis didn''t press her for too many details.


    To be cautious, she wouldn''t get herself involved in the details. However, she would help Fiona and


    Jocelyn create the opportunities that they required to carry out their revenge.