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Chapter 1195 - 1195 Harry Collinss Cause of Death 3

Chapter 1195: Harry Collins’s Cause of Death 3 Chapter 1195: Harry Collins’s Cause of Death 3 Mia Garcia held a bouquet of flowers as she arrived at Harry Collins’s grave, and only when she saw his name etched into the very real gravestone did she truly believe that Harry Collins was indeed dead.

After placing the flowers in front of the grave, Mia Garcia removed her sunglasses.

With no one around, Mia Garcia softly called out, “Harry, did you ever think you would die like this?”

“I know you certainly never thought about it because it really was unexpected, wasn’t it?”

A cold smile involuntarily formed on Mia Garcia’s lips. She leaned her face against Harry Collins’s tombstone and whispered in an extremely low voice, “However, I had thought about it, thought about it numerous times. I kept waiting for you to burst into my room, and then I would run to that spot, just like that night. You stepped right onto that slippery floor, your whole body falling exactly into the right position. You died swiftly without any enjoyment, which is perhaps the best repayment I could have given you.”

Thinking about it, if Harry Collins had any awareness left underground, he would certainly climb out of the ground to strangle Mia Garcia upon hearing these words.

His death had always been part of Mia Garcia’s scheme; all the ‘accidents’ and ‘coincidences’ were nothing but her carefully directed play.

“Harry, I know you hate how I look, a damsel with grievances, so I knew you would be furious and impulsive,” Mia said somewhat blankly. “Once, I truly believed that I had met the man in my life who would save me. You gave me such a grand and glamorous wedding, but in the end, it was all a plot of yours, including making me bear your father’s child. In fact, I thought that since we could be mutually beneficial, I’d just endure it. But your repeated violence towards me bit by bit made me realize, if you didn’t die by my hands, I would end up dead at your hands after giving birth to the child.”

“So, in fact, all of this was a result of your own doing, which is why you ended up reaping such consequences.”

The corners of Mia Garcia’s mouth turned upward as she sneered, “Actually, you should be thankful to me. I have let you end this painful life. You couldn’t even touch a woman, and the child in your wife’s belly isn’t even yours. What was the point of your existence? What use was there in making more money? It’s better to reincarnate sooner, grow up faster, and continue to enjoy women—that’s the life you should have had, right?”

Mia Garcia silently leaned there for a while, saying a lot of things.

“Harry, from now on, I have to take control of my own life, not depend on anyone else.” Mia Garcia wore a victorious smile.

So Harry Collins died just like that. She no longer had a hold on her, nor a husband. This truly was a great start to a new life.

And next, she would use her own means to seek the life she wanted.

As for those obstacles attempting to ruin her life, she would show them with her actions: even a Player is not so easily bullied, and the last one laughing is the one who wins.

Mia Garcia stood up, put her sunglasses back on, and placed her hands on her belly.

Now, she really was grateful for the idea Harry Collins had given her, and she felt fortunate that her belly was strong. This child was her amulet.

Ever since Ethan Lee had died due to her scheming, Mia Garcia no longer felt much disturbance over such deaths caused by her. On the contrary, she felt fortunate; she had won another battle.

Mia Garcia thought to herself, perhaps this was the reward that fate had bestowed upon her after having suffered so much!