Soon, Dorothy Assex started to feel drowsy and lose consciousness.

“You people… you’re vile!” Dorothy yelled.

Emma Assex laughed loudly and approached Dorothy to slap her on the face. “Vile? Dorothy Assex, you’re a married woman who climbed into Charles Carter's bed and got him to help you steal Assex Construction’s subsidiary company from us. Who’s the vile one, I wonder?” Emma uttered.

“What’s even more ridiculous is that your murderer of a husband who, despite knowing that you cheated on h