Nasha finished speaking, tilted her head back, and drained the glass of red wine in one gulp, then burst into loud laughter.
She placed the glass on the coffee table, and her bodyguard immediately refilled it for her. She then asked, "Is everything ready for the next step?"
"Yes, Miss. Everything has been prepared."
"It better be foolproof. The one thing I hate most is when plans go wrong. Otherwise…" Nasha's tone turned cold, her gaze carrying a trace of menace.
The bodyguard quickly assured her, "Rest assured, everything will go smoothly."
With that, he hurriedly left to continue carrying out Nasha's instructions.
"Huo Tingzhou… heh heh…"
Nasha swirled the wine in her glass, staring at the red liquid as she let out a sinister laugh, her head unnaturally rotating twice like a machine. Deep in resentment, she vowed that Huo Tingzhou would regret not choosing her—Nasha!
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Police Station.