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“Yumi.” Susan was also a little embarrassed when she saw the messy room. Then, she bit her lips and said softly,
“Don’t get me wrong. I’m not here to ridicule you.”
Susan approached her slowly and continued to say, “As a woman, I can understand your pain. If I’m not wrong, you
must want to kill Donoghue now, right?”
Yumi looked up coldly and asked, “What the hell are you trying to say?”
Susan smiled and said, “If you want to kill Donoghue, I can help you with that.”
Susan was trapped. She knew that she would never be able to escape on her own, so she was there to persuade
Yumi.
‘What?’
Yumi was taken aback. Then, she laughed and mocked Susan. “Did you just offer to help me? You can’t even help
yourself; why do you think you can help me? And why should I trust you?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSusan was Darryl’s godmother. Yumi had framed Darryl several times, so she wondered why Susan would offer to
help her.
No one in their right mind would believe that.
“Because, like you, I really want to kill him too.” Susan breathed a long sigh. Her beautiful face looked resentful.
“Donoghue killed my husband. So I need to vent my hatred and kill him.”
Susan was in a rage when she brought up Zoran’s tragic death; she trembled in anger.
Yumixiu frowned, but she was still suspicious. “Even if you are serious about that, do you think the two of us—two
weak women—will be able to do anything to Donoghue?”
Susan smiled, but she did not answer immediately. She raised her hand and removed a hairpin from her head.
Then, she handed the hairpin to Yumi and said, “This is called the Blood Feather. It looks like a hairpin, but it is a
very powerful secret weapon from the Tucker Cult.”
Susan was right.
The hairpin was from the Tucker Cult, indeed. When Susan married Zoran, many cultivators attended their wedding
to congratulate the couple. The Tucker Cult’s Cult Master brought that hairpin as his gift.
‘Tucker Cult?’
Yumi was stunned. She stared blankly at the hairpin; she was speechless and in shock.
Even though the Tucker Cult was not as influential as Shaolin and Wudang, they were well known for their secret
weapons and traps. Yumi had heard of them.
“Alright!”
A few seconds later, Yumi stopped hesitating. She gave a firm nod as she looked at Susan. Then, she said, “Tell me
what’s your plan.” Yumi was confident that Donoghue would die when they used the Tucker Cult’s secret weapon.
Susan felt very excited when Yumi agreed to her offer. She explained slowly, “If Donoghue comes back in the
evening, you have to find a way to get rid of his guard. When you have a chance, press the button on the hairpin…”
As she talked, Susan gave Yumi a demonstration.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYumi was smart—she was able to learn how to use the hairpin quickly. Then she thought of something and was
worried. “Donoghue is the Emperor. If he dies, won’t we get beheaded?”
The assassination of the Emperor was a serious crime. Furthermore, they were to do that in a heavily guarded
palace.
“You don’t have to worry about this.” Susan smiled and comforted her. “Westrington is different from the other
continents. Someone strong would rise and be the new Emperor. A few days ago, Donoghue killed the former
Westrington Emperor in front of the civil and military officials, but no one dared to stand up and rebuke his action.”
“So, after we killed Donoghue, I’m sure that someone in the court would grab the opportunity to be the new
Emperor. No one would care how he died!
“Furthermore, after Donoghue’s death, the new Emperor would be grateful for our help. He would never have been
able to ascend the throne had we not killed Donoghue. What do you think?”
Yumi nodded her head repeatedly. Susan’s words had dispelled the worries in her heart.
After Susan and Yumi arrived at a consensus, they returned to their rooms.
The day passed by very quickly.
When it got dark, Yumi went to the kitchen and cooked some dishes to go with the wine.
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