Mrs Fox Heinous Revenge: Can You Love A Villainess like Me?
Chapter 282: The Things You Have Lied

Chapter 282: The Things You Have Lied

AiLin saw how FangMin was smiling from one ear to another in a wide grin. She didn’t understand why the girl would look so triumphant when she had never won any award except if someone had made one for stealing many married men and ruining marriages. With a crossed arm, FangMin seemed to have schemed something in her head, looking at her in a provocative gaze as if telling her that it should be time for her to give up now which was odd.

Ah!

It finally dawned to AiLin that FangMin had somehow mistaken her brother Samuel as her boyfriend. _{freew\e bnovel.com}

That would make sense, AiLin thought in her head. Though she and Samuel didn’t look too different, they don’t look too similar either. To FangMin who had only caught a glimpse, they must have looked too far apart to be seen as siblings.

So that would also mean that FangMin had now turn Samuel into a target. She considered first if this was bad and then recalled how Samuel was too busy in his work that he never had a girl friend or even a crush, liking his work now more than studying.

Hm...

AiLin smiled inwardly but put up an awkward and shocked expression upon her face, looking at FangMin as if she had been caught red handed and then became fearful. She didn’t need to react too much as she knew after days that happened since she had been acting that a small, reflexive expression would look more believable than one that was far too exaggerated.

She then turned and ran away into the hotel, searching for YanLan before waving her hand.

YanLan who was holding a cup of coffee had gulped it all at once before turning to grab another coffee in a holder only to be surprised upon seeing her, "MISS AILIN!!!!"

"YANLANNN!!!"

The two went into a hug as they patted each other, "It must have been a difficult time for you," YanLan said, pretending to sob. The two who had became a good friend had always acted toward each other in an exaggerated manner which made them both laugh.

Like always, AiLin had laughed but then she looked at YanLan and frowned, "You look... exhausted even worse than me?"

YanLan flinched and gulped. He shook his head, "Must be your imagination, I slept a lot last night, a lot~"

Truthfully he didn’t sleep. At all. In fact he didn’t even have time to even sit down since the last forty eight hours and only today was he allowed to sleep after he had finished all his work which included in accompanying AiLin in her filming scene.

Why you might ask?

Because the past few days he had been juggling his work to help Li ZiChen to break into a company’s entry log and other important document breech.

If someone had found out about this, they wouldn’t only be put behind bars, they could even targeted to die, thought YanLan who had sighed.

All of this because Li ZiChen had just found out that he had a daughter he didn’t remember ever sired.

The company he had broke down is a clinic. An OBGYN clinic. While the CCTV he had been searching for already gone from existence, there had been an archived medical entry log showing AiLin’s check in that day, and the blood test records tied to it.

Then what about the document you ask?

It included her early pregnancy report, blood type, fetal health indicators... and a forensic test result. AiLin had undergone a sexual assault examination that day but the DNA evidence from the rape kit was never officially submitted to law enforcement.

That day after that incident, AiLin had gotten into the clinic alone, bruised, shaken, and clearly in distress. The on call physician had immediately suspected sexual assault and prepared to file a report. But AiLin, despite the trauma, insisted she didn’t want to involve the police. She claimed it was complicated, that the man who had hurt her might not have meant to.

What crushed the doctor most was AiLin’s parents. Upon learning of her condition, they dismissed it all, saying she was being dramatic, accusing her of lying for attention. They told the doctor not to pursue the matter. Legally, the clinic couldn’t force a report without the victim’s consent since she was over eighteen.

The physician couldn’t do much as AiLin’s parents didn’t hesitate before threatening his position and lisencse if he was to push this matter to the police, a disgusting act that one would never expect from a parent.

Everything was just discovered by Li ZiChen two nights ago and since then he had been busy trying to discover what had actually happened that night but the clinic was owned by Hua Corporation. Another one of Huas.

They weren’t so willing to give the information to him, especially since he is Li ZiChen, the number one mortal enemy of Elder Hua.

Since then, YanLan and him had discovered a lot of informations, most which isn’t fun to look at but was rather helpful for the future.

"Yan?"

Nora squirmed for a release and she tried not to look at Arabella’s green burning eyes though it didn’t fall through as in the end she locked eyes with the human girl and once she did, she couldn’t bring herself to look away at all.

Her entire soul felt pinned to its place when their eyes met. In a second all she could see was Arabella’s green dilated eyes and a sudden darkness overwhelmed her. Her body began to tremble, her skin paling and eventually losing its color entirely, turning ashen.

From Nora’s red eyes, blood began to drip profusely down her cheeks and an odd black gas began to seep out from her lips slowly oozing toward Arabella’s fingertips as if slowly being absorbed. In the beginning, Nora tried to release herself from her gasp but eventually, she stopped moving with her feet, floated slightly above the floor began to twitch weakly. Her feet flailed for help until it didn’t move and came to an entire stop.

In a matters of seconds, Nora’s entire body slackened as though something had been drained from her, something vital and deeper like her soul.

The black gas leaking from her lips twisted unnaturally in the air, slow and deliberate like a living smoke. It coiled along Arabella’s hand, like a small adorable tendril which then slid to her fingers and disappeared beneath her skin, continuously being extracted and perhaps even devoured.

Yet despite all this, Arabella stood still, unblinking even in front of the eerie scene even though she could feel that Nora’s heartbeat had come to a stop.

Her expression remained vacant, while her green eyes glowed faintly, not with her usual warmth but with an otherworldly chill of satisfaction.

Nora’s arms dangled at her sides now, and her once sharp red eyes were dimmed for good, losing their luster. Her body convulsed once but then stilled until there was no more energy or desire in her body for an escape. She wasn’t only unconscious but hollowed.

Her green eyes were still dilated and it didn’t feel human any longer as if caging something inside that was finally allowed to be let out.

Meanwhile, the black smoke that had entered her body seemed to have caused the fever inside her to disappear completely. All the pain that was showing on her body had disappeared. This should have been good, if not for how the black smoke had instead breathed something new into her veins, causing the ancient letters that had disappeared from her body earlier to pulse and come back to life, now glowing faintly in a slow beat.

Then, almost gently, Arabella let go of Nora’s body, dropping it down like a lifeless doll with no spine. Nora crumpled at once on the cold marble floor her limbs sprawled while her eyes were still wide open in a bleak horror. But all lights from her eyes had disappeared and no more breath could be felt from the once furious vampiric maid.

But even at the death, Arabella didn’t look down. She had drifted her gaze to the window instead, her expression still unreadable while a soft melody echoed from her lips to fill the quiet room.

Arabella had finally changed somehow. Something that had been lying dormant in her was finally awoken. Something that didn’t belong in a human vessel and yet was bound to one now.

And it was hungry.

Yet even after taking a life, Arabella remained disturbingly peaceful. There was no flicker of remorse across her features, only such an unnatural stillness. Then as if bored, she stepped over Nora’s lifeless body like the death never mattered to her, making her way toward the window with a hum between her lips.

Leaning forward, she then rested her elbows on the wooden frame, relaxing as though she was simply about to gaze at the moon and admire its beauty. Her green eyes, now unnervingly vibrant, gleamed as they searched through the darkness of the night sky. She ignored the beautiful full moon that graced over the sky, instead her eyes had focused on the heart of Devon, more intently on the black smoke that had appeared in the sky.