Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 223

Sydney's POV

There was a brief silence as Bella and I took our time to take in the information.

"That's sad…" I heard Bella murmur the same time I asked, "So what do you say we do? How do we get revenge on Dylan for what he did to us and to you?"

"First of all," she walked closer as she inhaled the smile of the cigarette. She closed her eyes as she exhaled with a smile that had me coughing slightly but I said nothing about that. If she was going to join us in this quest, then just like Bella, we have to accept her quirks with it.

After she had taken her time to release the puff of smoke she dragged, she repeated herself, "First of all, if you want to get any revenge, I mean if you want to be alive to get any revenge," she looked between Bella and I before she leaned forward, instinctively,I found myself leaning forward too then she whispered, "lower your voices."

I blinked and remained there for a second.

Was this girl joking with us?

She giggled slightly, "You were expecting me to say something else, weren't you?" She stopped giggling and shrugged, "Well, it's important." She pointed behind her, "The spit where I smoke is about a good twenty feet from here and I could still hear you," she passed Bella a chilling warning look. " You should know more. You know how Tavon can be if he heard a whiff of this."

A slight fear briefly passed across Bella's features but she said nothing.

"Okay," I quickly said, eager to hear her suggestion already, "we understand that now, we'd lower our voices. What are your suggestions and contributions to the mission?"

Scarlet smile, a sly glint in her eyes, "The thing is…" she pointed between the both of us, "you two are shooting in the wrong direction."

I frowned. "We are? We are attempting to get Dylan out of the picture without painting us as the killers. How else are we supposed to shoot?"