The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 22 None Would Get Away

‘Soon enough, you will meet your doom,’ Nora thought.

Harriet took the chicken soup and discreetly inserted a silver needle into it while Nora wasn’t paying attention.

Once the needle was immersed in the soup, its color began to fade, confirming that the soup had indeed been poisoned.

Harriet put away the silver needle and gulped down the soup.

Nora smiled contentedly and counted the time in her mind.

Once Harriet fainted, she would take her to the back door, where the people arranged by Bessie were waiting to take Harriet to the Happy Harpers.

However, nothing happened as twenty seconds had passed.

Nora wondered if the drug was fake when Harriet spat out the soup and wrinkled her nose.

“This soup tastes awful. I don’t like it.”

“Are you messing with me?”

Nora angrily walked over and raised her hand to slap Harriet.

But Harriet grabbed her wrist.

sneered, her voice cold and

froze and widened her eyes in disbelief.

something she

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she felt a sharp pain behind her ear and then

Nora’s limp body with her toe to make

she found a sack and put Nora in it. Avoiding the

door.

been waiting

paced back and forth.

Munoz, the

If we don’t leave now, we’ll miss

and hurry

go and check things

was a thud not

Bessie thought someone had

closer inspection, she saw a large sack lying in front of her, with a faint human shape inside.

hurried towards the sack,

Nora had taken the trouble of

a

slim figure standing at the corner. Harriet watched her every action

she had removed the silver needle

acupoint.