Karin’s expression darkened at the sight of her before quickly turning into a sickly sweet smile.
"Carrie, you’re not planning to drug me again, are you?"
Jared handed Karin a bouquet, his voice gentle. "Don’t worry, she’s only here to apologize. She won’t hurt you."
Carrie turned her face away, refusing to watch their act.
Jared’s phone rang, and he stepped out to take the call. Before leaving, he warned her, "Be polite. Don’t provoke Karin."
The moment he was gone, Karin dropped the facade. "Carrie, you’re really persistent."
Carrie sighed, waving a hand dismissively. "Relax. I’m leaving in a few days. I have no interest in stealing your man or lying to you."
But Karin only sneered. "Do you think I’m stupid? You just can’t bear to leave Jared—the rich, powerful CEO!"
Carrie didn’t bother answering. To her, Art was a million times better than Jared. She could never love a fickle man like him.
Karin suddenly smirked, her eyes flashing with malice. "I won’t let you take him from me."
Before Carrie could react, Karin yanked the IV needle from her own hand and drove it straight into her own thigh.