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Judith had been brooding at home ever since she came back from dinner.

Ian still couldn’t let go of Maja. Only when this woman completely disappeared would things be resolved.

She took a deep breath and immediately called her father.

He picked up quickly.

“Judy.”

“Dad, could you come to Greenfield? Did Ian mention anything to you recently? I want to marry Ian. If you come,

Ian will surely agree. Dad, I can’t wait.”

The middle-aged man paused for a second before responding, “I’ll come next week. I’m a bit busy right now.”

“Alright, Dad, I’ll wait for you.”

She knew that she was still the favorite in the family.

She laid on the sofa and called out, “Wind.”

Wind hurriedly walked out from a corner, “Miss Sanders.”

“Take action tonight. You must kill Maja. I can’t stand her being with Ian any longer.”

“Alright.”

“Wind, I won’t allow you to fail. Even if it costs your life, make Maja pay the price. Do you understand?”

Wind lowered his eyelashes. He had tried to assassinate Maja before, but failed.

He kept it to himself and didn’t let anyone know. He was discreet about it, but the fact was, he didn’t manage to kill

Maja.

“Understood.”

Judith held his face and looked at him seriously.

“Wind, your mission is to protect me. Whatever I ask you to do, you must do it.”

Wind immediately knelt down.

“Miss Sanders, you don’t need to emphasize, I understand.”

He was obedient. Judith was satisfied and waved him off.

“I want you to kill her as quickly as possible. Then cut her body into pieces and feed it to the dogs.”

The corners of her mouth curled up. The thought of Maja being dismembered made her extremely happy.

“By the way, are Maja’s eccentric parents in jail now?”

“Yes, Mr. Dylan put them there himself.”

“I knew Ian loved me the most.”

Judith lay back on the sofa, a joyful expression on her face. Her father would be in Greenfield soon, and as soon as

she and Ian got engaged, everything would be settled.

Maja had been working late at the company recently, sometimes even staying overnight.

The sound of a car could be heard outside the office building.

Within five minutes, the door to the top-floor office was forcefully pushed open.

The man who entered was Omar.

After two months in the hospital, he looked much thinner, but his aura was strong.

Before Maja could say a word, he strode forward, grabbing her collar.

“Maja, do you think I won’t kill you?”

Maja raised an eyebrow, looking at him provocatively.

“Mr. Casson, you’re funny. Is it because Cornelia is on a date with Antonio tonight, and you don’t dare to bother her,

so you came to bother me?”

A flash of embarrassment crossed Omar’s face. Apart from Cornelia, no one had ever dared to speak to him like

this.

He had practically dealt with all of the Casson family members, thinking that what he wanted was their power. But

the moment he heard about Cornelia’s incident, he felt panic.

He thought Cornelia loved him and could endure all sorts of hardship to be with him.

Wasn’t it just losing her parents? The love he would give her wouldn’t be less than what her parents gave her.

All she needed to do was to tolerate Alma, who always wanted to kill her.

Alma was his sister, and because of their mother’s will, he couldn’t do anything to her.

But when he heard that Cornelia might have died because of Alma, he almost went crazy.