Their plan had failed.

When Donoghue spotted Susan, his eyes flashed menacingly. He said coldly, "B*tch, you two planned this together, right? How brave of you!"

Donoghue was cruel, and he was particularly cunning. He had figured it all out; he knew that Susan must be part of the assassination plan that night.

Yumi would not have the courage to do it alone.

"I—" Susan was anxious. Her red lips parted slightly, but she could not say anything.

Slap!

Donoghue was too lazy to talk. He walked forward and slapped Susan without any warning.

He had used all of his strength on that slap. Susan screamed and trembled before she fell onto the ground; she covered her face with her hand as she stared at Donoghue resentfully.

"B*tch, I have no time for you. You've gotten bolder and even planned to assassinate me." Donoghue was filled with anger as he scolded Susan. "You want to use Yumi's hand to kill me so that you can run away. I can tell you now that you'd never escape my clutches