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Chapter 903 Sofie Signing Off
“Find someone more capable? But I have no idea who to turn to. Why don't you give me some advice, Chuck?”
Chuck seemed to have sensed her murderous intent. He slowly turned, ready to make a run for it at any moment.
“T-The Yablon family, the world's top poison-crafting family. They might be the only ones who can detoxify it. B-But
of course, I'm not entirely sure either. After all, the origin of the poison is unknown, and it's highly likely that the
Yablon family will be at a loss for what to do, too. But you could still try asking the Yablons. T-They might have a
solution.”
The moment he finished speaking, he dashed toward the door in a flash.
Sofie smiled coldly and pulled a silver needle from her wrist before hurling it straight toward the man's back, aiming
to pierce his flesh.
She didn't need to aim for his heart, for the poison she employed was so lethal that it would result in death upon
immediate contact with the human body unless an antidote was administered promptly.
That was indeed the case. After the needle pierced Chuck's shoulder, he ran a few more steps ahead before
collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. How scary! Thankfully Zoey fed me the antidote to suppress the poison, or I would've met the same
fate as Chuck, dying on the spot. Looks like this old geezer was right. Perhaps the Yablons are the only ones who
can detoxify it. If that's the case, I can't stay in Moranta any longer. I have to retrieve the confidential documents,
then leave secretly for the Yablon residence to seek the antidote.
She firmly believed that since she held the trump card that would determine the Hoffman family's fate, those old
geezers from the Yablon family would definitely be more than happy to cooperate with her.
With that in mind, she swiftly gathered her belongings and, shrouded by the veil of the night, discreetly slipped out
of the inn.
Unbeknownst to her, shortly after she left, she was spotted by Zoey, who had been staking out the place.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAn evil smirk played on Zoey's lips as she watched the woman's silhouette, which was stumbling and staggering
forward clumsily.
This woman will surely leave the country after failing to find anyone who can detoxify the poison in Moranta. Before
leaving, she'll definitely retrieve that confidential document. So... I'll get my hands on what I desire tonight.
Zoey followed Sofie all the way until they finally arrived at a self-service storage room at the end of East-West Road.
Seeing Sofie take out a package from the locker, Zoey stopped concealing herself and slowly emerged from the
shadows.
“Sofie, do you know what it means to pursue a narrow gain while neglecting a greater danger?” she asked.
Sofie turned around immediately to see Zoey. In response, her pupils constricted.
“Y-You... You're not dead?”
Zoey sneered, “What makes you think I'm dead? Because of those cold-blooded creatures? They are indeed
deadly, but could they possibly be more deadly than me? Sometimes, those animals can be more sensitive than us
humans. If I were as perceptive as them, I wouldn't have ended up in this state because of you. Sofie Carr, today is
the day you meet your end. If I don't kill you, all the suffering I've endured all this while will be in vain.”
Having said that, she pulled out a handful of silver needles from her pocket and flung them toward Sofie.
That was such a familiar scene.
Just half an hour ago, Sofie had used the same method to kill Chuck.
Karma was just around the corner, and she didn't expect it would be her turn so soon.
“Hahaha!” Sofie burst out in maniacal laughter.
She had been clever for most of her lifetime, outsmarting countless people and living gloriously for so many years.
Who would have thought that in the end, she would meet her demise in her own daughter's hands?
How ridiculous! This is utterly ridiculous! If I had known earlier that this fool wouldn't only be useless but would also
drag me down with her, I would never have set foot in Hallsbay no matter what. My plan might've gone much
smoother without this fool. I made a huge mistake, and in the end, my plan backfired, leaving me in this
predicament. I've brought it upon myself.
The poison on the silver needle kept seeping into her body, causing her so much pain that she collapsed onto the
ground.
She loosened her grip on the package, and it rolled toward Zoey's feet.
Resentfully, she reached out to grab it, only to have her fingers stepped on by Zoey.
“Zoey Shurmer, you'll be punished by the heavens for killing your own mother,” she said laboriously.
With a cold smile, Zoey bent down slowly to pick up the package, and from within, she took out a storage card.
“Even if retribution is due, you should be the one who faces it first. After all, you were the one who threw me into
the snake pit. I got lucky and survived. Now the tables have turned. What right do you have to guilt trip me?”
Sofie slowly stopped struggling, tilting her head back to gaze at the ceiling above. A bitter smile tugged at the
corners of her lips.
Zoey continued, “I know you're not willing to give up, so I've given you a chance to survive. I've already had
someone reveal your whereabouts to Bailey on the way here. That woman will be here soon. If she decides to help
you, you'll most probably have a chance at survival. But if she refuses to save you, then with your last breath, then
muster your last ounce of strength and offer her these silver needles. Bring her down with you.”
Sofie slowly clenched her fists.
The prime of her life and her dashing moment should be the instant she launched an attack on Tarragon.
She could have won; she could have risen above everyone else, trampling everything under her feet.
Alas, Bailey appeared out of nowhere and saved Wendy, causing her to lose her leverage over Holden, ultimately
leading to her complete defeat.
Hence, her current predicament was all thanks to Bailey.
If fate were to grant her a chance to drag that woman down to hell, she would certainly seize it without hesitation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmZoey knew Sofie had made up her mind the moment she saw the latter slowly pulling out the silver needles from
her body.
Though she didn't hold much hope, she believed it was worth a try, even if there was only a one percent chance.
This old hag is of no value to me, but this is the last she can do.
“I'll leave you here to wait for Bailey, Mother. Good luck to you.”
Just as Zoey predicted, Bailey indeed received news about Sofie's appearance on the street corner.
When she proposed to Artemis that they should go and investigate, the man didn't decline.
Sofie, Philip, Tucker, Kurt, and Zoey were all targets they aimed to eliminate.
Therefore, they naturally wouldn't turn a deaf ear to news regarding Sofie's appearance.
“Let's go and see what they're up to this time.”
No sooner had the couple stepped out of the house than they bumped into Cameron, who had come looking for
Bailey.
“Where are you going at this time of night?”
Artemis huffed coldly. “It's none of your business. Get lost.”
Cameron chortled.
This jerk is still as salty as ever. He hasn't changed at all.
“Bailey, do you still want me to save Simon's daughter or not?”
Bailey couldn't help chuckling and briefly explained the situation.
Cameron furrowed his brows. “You mentioned earlier today that Sofie is being manipulated by Zoey. And recently,
Zoey and Kurt have been in close contact. How about this? I'll go with you guys. If that woman resorts to using
poison, I might be able to lend a hand.
Artemis was about to refuse without a second thought when Bailey stopped him.
“Great! I appreciate your help. Let's get going then.”
Displeased, Artemis lowered his voice and asked menacingly, “Why are you letting him come along?”
“Mr. Luther, do you even understand poison? If not, you should just shut up and let him tag along.”
Artemis fell silent. What's the big deal? I'll start learning tomorrow.