"Congratulations, Vita, for successfully getting rid of that bitch. Let's see who dares to replace you in the future!"
Vita was praised so much that she smiled as if she won a battle, and the smugness on her face never disappeared.
However, the thugs, who were in high spirits, suddenly showed strange expressions.
The next moment, a thug stood up, pointed at me and reported,
"Miss Smith, this woman is dead!"
Upon hearing that, Vita frowned, looking disgusted.
"Damn it! Hurry up and dig a hole to bury her. Don't let her contaminate my dad's eyes!"
As soon as she finished speaking, my father walked into the villa.
"What are you doing?"
