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Mission: Revenge – The Heiress's Second Life novel Chapter 10

A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes as her smile widened into something terrifying.

Night fell completely.

The lights in the Lambert estate were extinguished, plunging the massive house into utter darkness.

In the sprawling second-floor master suite, Serena was half-asleep when she distinctly heard the click of her balcony lock.

Thinking she was imagining things, she groggily opened her eyes, only to see a dark figure slipping through the glass doors.

"Intrud—!"

Before she could even scream, a sharp pain struck the back of her neck, and she instantly blacked out on the mattress.

The shadowy intruder was none other than Clara.

Crouching by the edge of the bed, Clara pulled a paring knife from her waist and slowly traced the cold steel along Serena's cheek.

[Ding! Warning! Warning!]

[Intentionally disfiguring another person is a heinous crime! Please abort this dangerous course of action immediately!]

[A proper heiress does not commit felonies! Please drop the weapon!]

Clara shifted her grip, grabbing a thick handful of Serena's long hair instead.

Fine. If she couldn't slice up her face, she would take her hair.

An eye for an eye, as the old saying goes. It was hardly a breach of morals if she was just returning a favor.

Moving with terrifying speed, Clara spent less than five minutes hacking off every inch of Serena's beautiful locks until she was practically bald, the hair littering the floor.

That night, Clara slept more soundly than she had in a decade.

The next morning, she awoke to the shrill sound of Serena's screams.

"Ahhh! My hair! It's gone!"

"Mom! We were robbed! They shaved my head! My life is over!"

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