“Tomorrow is our fourth wedding anniversary. I will hold a grand banquet for you and give you the most expensive gift. You will still be the most glorious young lady of the Olson Family in Nether!”
The hatred and anger suppressed in her heart grew little by little. Casey clenched her fists tightly and spoke lightly, “What a coincidence! I also have a gift for you tomorrow.”
Lily stared at it eagerly as she asked, “Auntie, what gift is it? We'll wait and see.”
Casey smiled and in front of her, she took the pill from Ethan's palm, put it in her mouth and took a sip of water.
After the two left, there was gradually no more noise outside. Casey immediately rushed into the toilet, scratched her throat and vomited all the pills. The acid mixed with blood made a mess.
The woman's face was calm, but there were sharp cold thorns flashing in her eyes.
On the second day, a banquet was held. The guests who attended were all important figures in Nether and even many media reporters came.
When the process reached its climax, no one noticed anything wrong until someone ran in in a panic and reported, “Mr. Olson, your wife is missing!
“The only thing we found in the ward was a signed divorce agreement and some clothes for the child that your wife had sewn herself.
“Someone fished out a headless female corpse in the moat on the way to the airport. It's probably her.”
Ethan stood up suddenly. These reports were like thunder and the blood in his body froze.
“What did you say?!"
“Mr. Olson, we did find the flight information in your wife's phone and got the taxi driver's confession.”
Ethan could no longer hold on and fell backwards with bloodshot eyes.
“How... how is it possible?!"
At this moment, Lily screamed, her eyes widened in horror and she pointed at the fonts that began to jump out of thin air on the big screen in the banquet hall.
“Three… Two… One!”