She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 936: If She Is Told to Die, She Will Die
Claire Lowell suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "What about the Insect Venom? Has it been applied to Orion Rivers?"
The man’s voice grew colder, "All the brothers who went to the Reed Family have died. The Reed Family is also filled with experts, so I didn’t dare to get too close. I don’t really know the specifics. However, one of my informants just reported that the Alliance Hierarch invited Venerable Elder Rivers to the Reed’s. With Venerable Elder Rivers looking so rushed, Alliance Leader Rivers must have been hit."
Claire was very dissatisfied with such vague and uncertain answers, but she also knew that with things at this stage, she couldn’t demand too much.
Moreover, according to what the man said, it seemed that Orion Rivers would have a hard time escaping this time.
Thinking of this, Claire felt slightly relieved. She remembered something and asked, "What about Rise? With your skills, that woman should be easy to handle."
"Regrettably, she has not been handled," the man said. "Rise wasn’t in the room."
"Not in the room? Where did she go this late at night? It couldn’t be that she got wind of this, could it?"
The man kept a poker face, completely ignoring Claire, but in his heart, he was increasingly disappointed.
They became Claire’s secret guardians out of genuine admiration for the late leader, willing to protect the girl he cherished for a lifetime after his death.
Yet, he never expected their young lady to be so disappointing.
The man suddenly felt a sense of disillusionment. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Soon, Claire asked again, "Since Rise isn’t there, what about those three little brats? They should be there. I order you now to apply the Insect Venom on those three brats. I don’t believe Rise won’t come begging to me! When that time comes, won’t she have to cry and plead at my feet whether I let her live or die?"
The man, who had been chosen as the elite by the late leader, had walked through hell and high water. Over the years, what hasn’t he done to survive?
But no matter how ruthless he considered himself, he couldn’t bring himself to kill innocents as easily as Claire, who would squash an ant.
Especially when they were just four or five-year-old children.
He suddenly recalled once when Claire, playing around, delayed the time for issuing the suppressive pill for the Insect Venom, leaving his own six-year-old child writhing in pain. For a moment, he gritted his teeth.
Over the phone, Claire didn’t notice anything amiss about him. Of course, even face to face, Claire wouldn’t notice the other’s unusual silence.
Born into privilege and always held in the palm of her father’s hand, she’s become accustomed to being willful, so she doesn’t care about what these subordinates think or how they feel.
Indeed, even though the man held a not insignificant position in The Dark Tower, in Claire’s eyes, he was still just a servant of the Lowell Family, especially since his whole family was controlled by the Insect Venom. Even if she decided to kill him, he’d have to take it quietly.
Claire, accustomed to being high and mighty, would not pay him any extra attention.
Claire tossed the phone she had hung up to the side and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After her shower, she applied a face mask to her face.
Having not slept all night, she needed to take good care of herself so that when the good news came, she could go and watch Rise cry bitterly in despair.
She can’t be blamed for being heartless. Since Rise can play a bit of piano and compose some nonsensical tunes, and even be fortunate enough to gain some popularity, then she should obediently perform at concerts to make a living.
