Hank was completely terrified. Theresa's expression was so deadpan, it didn't look like she was lying.
And when it came to something like this, even if it was a bluff, he couldn't afford to take the chance!
His life was far more important.
"What do we do now?" Brenda asked, panicking. "If she has AIDS, you absolutely cannot touch her. If you get it and pass it to me, I'll die too!"
"Don't worry, I won't touch her. True or false, it's not worth the risk."
Self-preservation came first.
"Then what do we do with her? If we just let her go, she'll go straight to the cops!" Brenda pointed out.
"Right. I have a buddy who runs a business across the Myantara border. Let's just sell her off. She'll be taken far away, and no one will ever know."
"Perfect! That's a great idea. Call him right now. Once we get rid of her, I'll find you a fresh girl."
"Good girl."
Their casual conversation made Theresa nauseous.
She had never met such vile people in her life.
She had heard rumors about Myantara. It was a lawless hub for scam syndicates. If she ended up there, she might be chopped up for her organs.
Regret washed over her like a tidal wave. Why hadn't she let Logan follow her?
If he were here, none of this would be happening!
But it was too late for regrets.
Watching them make the arrangements, Theresa tried a desperate gambit. "How about this? You let me go, and I swear I won't go to the police. Plus, I'll have my family wire you a massive amount of money. Deal?"
"Do we look like idiots?" Brenda screamed at her. "The second we let you go, you'd flip on us. There's no way you wouldn't call the cops!"
Theresa clamped her mouth shut.
These two were ruthless and far too cunning to be fooled.
"I highly suggest you let me go right now. If my family finds out I'm missing, they will tear this city apart looking for me, and you'll pay with your lives."
Smack!
Hank backhanded her brutally. "Shut up, you bitch! You dare threaten me?"
He glared at his wife. "Hurry up and make another bowl!"
Brenda scrambled off the floor and rushed out to prepare another dose.
When she returned, Hank pinned Theresa down while Brenda pinched her nose shut, violently forcing the drugged water down her throat.
Moments after swallowing it, Theresa's vision blurred, and the world faded to black.
Brenda dusted off her hands. "That'll keep her out until tomorrow. Let's stuff her in the suitcase and get rid of her. Looking at her makes me sick, she ruined the whole vibe of the house."
Working together, the twisted couple hauled a large suitcase into the room and callously shoved Theresa inside.

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The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
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Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
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