This time, I was determined to watch her dig her own grave!
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As I watched Chester drink the spiked wine, my sister stood at a distance, her eyes gleaming with scheming satisfaction.
Within two minutes, the drug kicked in. Chester’s face flushed unnaturally red. His private bodyguards immediately stepped in, supporting him as they escorted him upstairs.
I gave my sister an "OK" gesture and handed her the room key. I was about to slip away when she grabbed my arm.
She whispered with threatening tone, "Don’t think I don’t know what’s on your mind! You’re not going anywhere until the job is done!"
"Stay outside the room and keep watch for me! If Mr. Miles’s people show up, you’d better know what to say and what to keep to yourself!"
This time, I didn’t stop her. I wanted to see just how far she could go with her schemes.
My sister thought I would try to stop her; it was what I did in my previous life. Instead, this time around, I let go of her hand.
Glancing at the bodyguards who had already taken notice of her from afar, I smiled and said, “Relax, you’re my sister. If I don’t help you, who else will?”