NOVPUBChapter 1102: 507 is her_1 Chapter 1102: 507 is her_1 Coming out of the room, Bria Alvarez’s knees buckled, almost causing her to kneel on the ground, she had to lean against the wall to steady herself.
Her back was already soaked with cold sweat, sticking stickily to her body.
At this moment, her phone rang.
Bria picked it up and glanced at it.
It was a message from Tiffany Wood, asking how her talks with the buyer were going.
She heard Agave Rinto’s words again in her mind, “A person’s road to death often starts with his own cleverness.”
If she knew the other party was Agave Rinto, she wouldn’t have had the guts to plot against him, even if she had ten times the courage.
She started to imagine how to prepare her last rites.
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“Miss Wood, Mrs.
Wood, your husband really screwed me over this time.
You were right, he’s bound to die at the hands of a woman.
No, his death is imminent.
Do you know about his mistress, Vivian Hayes?
That woman had the audacity to poison Ms.
Rinto, using the Ice D developed by the Tiernan Group.
I’m going to get dragged down with him.”
As Bria spoke, she became increasingly agitated, completely unable to calm down.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Tiffany Wood’s calm voice came: “Ms.
Rinto?
Is it the Rinto family from Pethkids?”
Tiffany Wood’s brain worked quickly, it wasn’t hard to guess Bria’s objective.
She wanted to kick Marcellus Dankworth to the curb and sell off the entire company.
The person who takes over would take the fall for her.
But the other party had seen through her intentions, and Bria’s plan had failed.
The surname Rinto is uncommon, and the first one she thought of was the Rinto family from Pethkids.
The Rinto family owns a shipping company, a seaport, and also conducts import and export business.
If they were planning to enter the Lostswa market, buying Bria’s company would be a good move.
Tiffany Wood narrowed her eyes: “Madam Alvarez, this dire situation can be salvaged, depending on whether you have the guts to do it.”
Bria wasn’t stupid, and naturally she understood Tiffany’s implied meaning.
“Miss Wood, does our agreement still stand?”
“Of course it does.”
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Agave Rinto shut his tablet, his tone as casual as if he were commenting on the fine weather for the day.
“Time to execute the plan.”
Finnian Moore’s expression tightened, and he began to make calls to allocate manpower.
“What’s she doing now?”
Aware that Master Mort was asking about Aubree Groove, Finnian replied immediately, “A couple of days ago, the mistress went to a cheongsam shop in Alor Lane to tailor a cheongsam and adopted a godson.
When she left, she ran into Violetta Gartia and upon returning to Perchers Goods Company’s underground garage, she was attacked by Marcellus Dankworth.
A woman named Kelly Martinez with her, taught those men a lesson, and they haven’t left the house since then.”
“Kelly Martinez?”
As a qualified bodyguard and secretary, Finnian had already thoroughly investigated this Kelly Martinez, waiting for the moment when his master would be interested to present the information to him.
“Speaking of Kelly Martinez, she’s quite an odd one.
She was a top female star in the entertainment circle.
Last year, she was involved in a scandal, then she withdrew from the circle and disappeared from the public’s view.
Didn’t expect her to know the mistress, the two of them seem to be from two different worlds.”
“Kelly Martinez, Zurich Brian, she sure knows how to disguise herself.” Agave Rinto flipped through the photos, and the woman in the photos was brightly beautiful and alluring, like a fully blooming peony.
The photos included a scene of the two going to the cheongsam shop together.
But Kelly Martinez in the photos was wearing a different face, unfamiliar yet natural.
Agave Rinto sits lazily, casually flipping through the photos when he suddenly sits up straight, his fingers holding the pictures tighten, his eyebrows furrowed more and more.
“Master McKay, what’s wrong?”
Agave Rinto seemed to be talking to himself: “Do you still remember the code names of the WT Organization members?”
Finnian replied: “Rain God, Night Hawk, Arianne….”
Agave Rinto’s fingers gripping the photo gradually tightened, his knuckles showing prominent veins.
His deep-black eyes were unfathomable, like they were hiding a giant storm.
“The Green Ghost.”
So it’s her!
Agave Rinto’s breath hitched a little, his eyes filled with intense exhilaration.
Then, is she!
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Esther stepped out of the taxi and looked up at the mansion in front of her.
She remembered standing here for the first time seven years ago, with feelings of nervousness.
You only get nervous if you care.
But now, she is a mother.
Mothers must be strong.
Taking a deep breath, Esther walked up and rang the bell.
The housekeeper of The Lopezs quickly opened the door.
Seeing who was standing outside, he exclaimed in surprise, “Madam, how come you’re back and didn’t call in advance?”
“I haven’t seen my mother for several days now.
Today, I took the time off from work to pay her a visit.
How has the old lady been doing these days?”
As the housekeeper led her inside, he said, “Madam is getting old, and she has some minor headaches and fever, but no major issues.
Madam, you are the most filial.
Madam will certainly be glad to see you.”
