Chapter 938

Hailey was left alone, still slumped on the floor, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles had turned white.

At this point, she knew she had no one else to rely on but herself. She needed to come up with a plan, a foolproof one, to get rid of Sadie, once and for all.

But she couldn’t do the deed herself. If Noah ever found out she was involved in Sadie’s demise, everything she had worked for would fall apart.

A glint appeared in Hailey’s eyes as a face emerged in her mind.

Briley. That worthless fool.

Her reputation had been tattered after her public outburst in front of the media, and even now, she was still a favorite subject of online ridicule.

It was the perfect opportunity—she would use Briley to deal with Sadie. All she had to do was fan the flames of Briley’s hatred toward Sadie, goading her until she reached her limit and completely lost control.

Hailey wiped the tears from her face and struggled to her feet.

She smoothed down her dress and grabbed her phone to make a call.

It connected after only a couple of rings.

“Hello?”

“Hire a bunch of people to trash Briley online. Tell them to make it look like Sadie is behind it. Make sure to leave a clear trail, do you understand? The uglier it gets, the better. I want Briley’s name to be destroyed for good.”

The man on the other end let out a sound of surprise. He obviously had no clue what Hailey wanted to do, but he didn’t dare to ask any questions.

“Understood, Ms. Burgess. I’ll take care of it right away.”

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Hailey hung up, her lips curling into a cold, sinister smile.

If Briley discovered that she was being attacked by netizens under Sadie’s orders, it would make her loathe the latter even more.

Things would eventually escalate, and Hailey wouldn’t even have to do anything. She knew Briley would take matters into her own hands and exact revenge.

In Hailey’s mind, having someone else dirty their hands to achieve her goal was the smartest move.

“Let’s see how you get out of this one, Sadie,” Hailey muttered through gritted teeth.

Meanwhile, Noah’s face was blank as he walked out of the building and slid into the backseat of the black car waiting at the curb.

Sitting behind the wheel, Jack glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror and tried to gauge Noah’s mood.

The atmosphere was heavy, the pressure palpable.

“Where to next, boss? The Autumn Garden Villa is ready, just as you instructed.”

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