Chapter 59


    Hearing ra''s words, it was clear as day to me that she was provoking Zora. Since they had already


    decided to butt heads, I was naturally going to back ra up - this girl was a real warrior.


    "Alright! It''s settled then. I''ll rely on you to pick up and drop off Carl every day. Just give me a heads up


    in case of any special circumstances!" I said, looking at Jan with satisfaction. "This way, Zora won''t


    need to go out of her way. I see that Carl seems quite attached to ra, and honestly, I wouldn''t trust


    anyone else with this. Thank God ra''s here!"


    Jan looked at me with an indulgent smile, "Your wish is mymand! I''m all in!"


    Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Zora turning angry, her spoon clenched so tightly in her hand.


    "Zora, you''ve been working hardtely. Take some time off!" I said nonchntly.


    After dinner, ra and Carl happily followed Jan to the car and drove away.


    Watching the car drive off, a smile yed on my lips. I wanted Zora to see exactly how her sister was


    recing her.


    Since they''d all offered themselves up on a silver tter, I wasn''t going to let a single one of them off


    the hook.


    I turned back into the living room, where Zora emerged, pretending to tidy up the coffee table, but


    struggling to say something.


    I pretended not to notice her anxiety, busying myself with my phone instead.


    In my mind, I was nning my next move. The war at home had already started, and it was high time


    for the Dawson family to get their hands dirty.


    As for Marissa?


    No rush. Let her bask in her vanity a little longer. I needed to build her up before she could truly


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    understand what it meant to fall.


    But first, I needed to find out when she hooked up with Jan. I intended to dig up all the dirt and make


    a big show of it.


    It seemed that Zora had finally reached her breaking point. She clenched her jaw and walked up to me,


    saying, "Madam, there''s no need to go out of your way for my sister."


    I feigned surprise and probed, "What do you mean? You''re not happy about me helping her?"


    "I know my sister better than anyone. She... she''s actually quite maniptive, always rebellious. She''s


    not what you think she is," Zora said, her words carefully chosen.


    "Oh?" I said, feigning interest and sitting up on the couch. "And what is she really like? Do tell."


    Zora struggled with her expression as I watched her attentively, waiting for her to answer.


    "In any case... don''t spoil her too much. She''ll take advantage of it. I''ll do my best to make her leave


    soon. I''ll find her a ce to stay in the next few days."


    "Alright, then," I nodded. "I''m only helping her because she''s your sister. But if you say so, you handle


    it. But just a reminder, if she''s out from under your watchful eye, won''t she be even more


    maniptive?"


    I dropped the hint deliberately.


    Sure enough, Zora''s expression turned frustrated. She was at the end of her rope. "We can''t just let her


    create chaos here!"


    "Really? She seems like a good girl to me!" Iughed.


    Zora huffed, then looked at me. "Then I... might have to go out for a while. For lunch..."


    I quickly waved her off, "Go ahead, take care of your business. I can manage lunch on my own."


    "Don''t worry, I won''t dy dinner!" Zora said with determination. It seemed that ra had really pushed


    her buttons.


    But I thought, looking for a ce to live? Unlikely.


    Right now, Zora was like a turtle stuck in a pot, stuck between a rock and a hard ce, with trouble


    brewing both at home and outside.


    When she saw that message on her phone during dinnerst night, she was already on edge.


    Of course, I knew why. It was the preventative measure I took, having Catherine send her a picture of


    Jan and Marissa looking intimate from an unknown number.


    She certainly didn''t expect that before she could even react, there was already trouble brewing at


    home. Caught between a rock and a hard ce, she might not be able to keep up with her clever


    tactics.


    That was exactly the effect I was aiming for. There needed to be some chaos to create an entertaining


    show.


    If Zora could actually handle Marissa, I''d have to take a second look at her.


    I was suddenly curious about what Zora was going to do next.


    So, after she left the house, I got in my car and followed her at a distance.