Chapter 1771
Anthony and Charmine had ruined her entirely...yet they wanted to host such an elaborate wedding?
Who did they think they were?
She would not allow this wedding to be conducted successfully!
Noticing the fury in Waverly's gaze, Max asked, "Do you have a plan, Waverly? Let me know, and I’ll help you." "No need." Waverly’s eyes gleamed viciously. "I'll sort this out on my own.”
Charmine humiliated her so badly, and she wanted her dead. She wanted nothing more than to crush her into absolute ruins.
Max did not insist on the matter. He looked at her with sympathy.
"I'll send you home. Call me if you need anything," he offered as he drove the car.
Waverly made Max leave once she got home, and she then took a bath.
After reorganizing her thoughts, she took out her phone and called Britney, saying, "Contact Shadow Kill to arrange for a special assassin. I want to ruin that Charmine's face and mouth!"
Shadow Kill was a world-class special group of assassins, and there was no mission that they could not accomplish.
Waverly wanted Charmine to suffer horribly.
She wanted to see how Charmine could be as arrogant after her mouth and face were ruined. How would she have her wedding after that?
"Copied that, madam!" answered Britney dutifully and went ahead to execute her task.
Waverly hung up and carelessly tossed her phone aside, leaning into her bathtub afterward.
Closing her eyes, she could picture Charmine's bloodied, torn out face and mouth. The mere image evoked a cruel, sadistic smile on Waverly's expectant-filled face.
Britney finally called back that night, to which Waverly excitedly answered." Is her face ruined?"
Alas...she could hear Britney, audibly intimidated, answering, "Madam, the Gragoul group is secretly protecting Charmine. Shadow Kill isn't good enough. They still can't get a chance to attack-" "Trash!" Waverly growled, "You can't even fix a small matter! What do I need you for, then? Get lost!"
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