Thank goodness they were in Merchant City, the territory of the Landrys and Quinns. If the Landrys and the Quinns were in Banyan City like they used to b e, Joshua did not even need a month to bring them down.
He was a terrifying man. Without any leverage, no one could control him!
"Malcolm." Heather pushed the door open, annoyed. She looked unhappy. "Jim just called, and he asked us to head over to Luna's. Something has happened to Rosalyn."
Heather said while rolling her eyes, "How torturing! It's already eleven at night! What could happen to a vegetable like Rosalyn?"
Malcolm squinted a little upon hearing Heather's words. "They found out about it quick enough."
According to his plan, Luna and the others should only find out about the rotting on Rosalyn's body the next morning.
By then, Rosalyn's back would be completely rotten.
"What did they find out about?" Heather looked confused.
"Joshua went over to see Rosalyn today." Malcolm stood up in a good mood. He walked over and gently hugged her in his arms. He reached his hands under her pajamas.
"You know that I arranged a spy at Luna's."
Heather blushed. Her tone turned shy and embarrassed, too. "Of course, I do... Didn't you get me t o give her some medication this morning?"
"Mmh." Malcolm smiled and planted a kiss on Heather's face. "The medication is rather special.
"I initially wanted my spy to find a suitable time to end Rosalyn's life. I never expected that once I passed her the medication, Joshua went to visit Rosalyn. So, I got my spy to use it on Rosalyn after Joshua left."
Heather was stunned. Then, she immediately understood why Jim called her so late at night.
"So they're suspecting me because I went to see Rosalyn today?"
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