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"Aargh.... My neck hurts so much. Y-you did, me". Just a few steps away, Zara felt her throat ache. "What are these needles?".

Zara, immediately fell on the floor and felt her neck burning. It hurts so much, what did Camelia do? How could he do this in the blink of an eye, looking intently at Camelia.

"The poisonous fragrance from my own concoction, both of you feel an excruciating pain in the throat. Well... Like burn, burn, and sshhhttt...So sick". Camelia, smiled smrik and played a few small needles in his hand.

"Bad, I'll kill you". Carlen said, several times collapsed because he was unable to support his body. Aaaarrggh...I lost to a woman, damn it. He's totally demeaning my self-esteem as a mobster, I'm not gonna let that happen.

"Before you take revenge on me, are your lives still alive? Ckck.... I will never survive my hand until my enemy dies in pain. You don't believe it completely, if I tell you everything. This hand of mine, is used to killing someone. Take it easy, it's your turn". Camelia said, rising from her seat.

"Aaaarrggh... Demon woman, you're Camelia. You're an innocent snob in the eyes of other people, in fact a poisonous woman!". Shouted Zara, trying to get up but failing. Nooooooo...I don't want to die just like that, in the near future there must be someone helping me.

"Today, I'm a poisonous woman. But you are so eager to get rid of me and take revenge on my husband. Jesus, I can't defend myself and wear a firearm. No matter what, I can knock out my enemy in a flick of a finger. Haha...Ahaha...!". Camelia, keep laughing, looked on her enemy's face helpless.

"Miss Camelia, please help me! I can't feel this pain, forgive me!". Carlen, trying to crawl towards Camelia. At the corner of his lips spit out fresh blood, his throat felt dry as hell.

"Take it easy, I have forgiven your mistakes and forgiven them. May your soul be received by the Lord, I will not demand the wrongs that you have done to me. Hix...Hix...I'm sad, but bo'ong. Haha.... Haha...!". Camelia, completely satisfied to see their faces terrified.

"Camelia, my husband will never let you go. Seeing my condition like this, between my husband and Mr. JJ Abrams must be at war. So hearty, you created a hostility between them". Zara said, smiling. You wrongly assumed Camelia was creating a spark between our husbands. I'm pretty sure J. J. Abrams will be furious with you.

"Sure, they'll be as hostile as you think. Bunga, comein!". Shouted Camelia, calling her private secretary. Where a Camelia may be, will be blamed. I've worked out my plan thoroughly, then removed the trail.

Flowers, stepping her feet into the room with a smile. Today, without melting the fight in an instant was able to cripple his opponent.

"Miss Camelia, I've taken out Carlen's men". Flowers said, staring at Carlen and Zara. What a horrible sight, covered in blood coming out of their necks and mouths.

"Carlen, call your other men. Shout to ask for help. Oh, I forgot Caren because you can't say anything more. Should I be the one screaming for his men? E'hmm... Help u! Help u! Help u! There's a poisonous woman here, please!". Camelia, constantly asking for help and laughing out loud.

Carlen and Zara shook their heads because they could no longer speak.

How could it happen, my voice is gone? Inner Carlen, her tears were dripping down her cheeks.

"Sir Carlen, do you seem to be crying? Is your neck that painful?". Ask Bunga, smiling sumringah.

"Bunga, don't be so mocked. Look, they're getting excited to hear it?" sahut Camelia, giggling held back her laughter.

"Flower, do your next job". Camelia orders, giving one scissor to her secretary's hand.

What is Camelia planning, again? She's really a dangerous woman, I shouldn't have done this to her. No one knows, even helping me too.Batin Zara, shaking her head the tears kept pouring down.

Flowers, getting closer to Zara's body were lying on the floor. His body can not be moved anymore, it is very easy to launch the action.

"I'll tell you what my plan is all about, to you and don't be shocked to hear it. First I did not finish your lives with my own hands, but the hands of Mr. Downy. Second, you must be naked as if having intercourse. Third, Mr. Downy came and caught his wife wet with another man. Oh, Carlen a mobster is gonna die at the hands of Miss Zara's husband". Said Camelia, with a siding voice.

Damn, I finished my life. My men are no more, how can the Flower cripple them? I misjudged his wife J. J. Abrams, weak, helpless and stupid. In fact, he's far more dangerous than J. J. Abrams, instantly floating my life. Aaaarrggh... My body can't move anymore, the throat hurts so bad.Batin Carlen, merem literate feel his body feels burning.

Nah!Nah! My husband doesn't know about this, but my clothes are on Camelia's secretary's scissors. Carlen, you're terrible at not being able to take down Camelia. Aaaarrggh....No, I don't want to die.Batin Zara, scream in her heart.

Camelia, smiling sumringah saw that Madame Zara was not wearing a thread

It's terrible, Miss Camelia. Pantes alone, Mr. J. Abrams did not dare to fight his words.Batin Flower, time to cut Carlen clothes and make himself completely naked.

"Hmmm...Hmmmm...Mrs Zara, enjoy your own husband's anger. So don't be arrogant, want to get rid of me and say things. Miss Camelia, you must accept the consequences of being in a relationship with J. J. Abrams. Holy hooch! Those are very trite words, I can balance my life. I can't wait to see you two tortured Mr. Downy". Camelia, breathed a sigh of relief from succeeding with her plan.

"Miss, everything's done. Now what do we do, should they lay their bodies on the bed?". Bunga asked, directly on Camelia's side.

Camelia, already sent some nude pictures of Zara to her husband. Do not forget to give the villa address, it is time to leave this place.

After completion, Camelia and Bunga died.

"Miss, can I learn to make poison? Just one spray, they were in immediate pain. The poison, it's really amazing". said Bunga, but unfortunately ran out of a bottle of water mixed with the poison.

"Hmmm... I can't explain it, Flower. One day, I might ask you how to make it". Camelia blinked her eyes, asking Bunga to pull over her car.

"It seems Mr Downy went straight to the villa. Must be Miss Zara, swearing in your heart because you're the real culprit. Miss, is it true they can't talk? Fear of telling the truth, I'm so scared of you". Flowers, worry if they come out.

Flowers, confused to see the smile of the boss.