Chapter 3416
-Carrie’s expression shifted dramatically. She silently cursed Camryn countless times.
What she despised most was that Camryn had raised several wolfhounds to threaten her.
“Is your villa open today? Are there any distinguished guests arriving?”
Carrie inquired about the villa’s activities.
The security guard replied firmly, “Miss, please leave!”
He didn’t respond to Carrie’s question.
Carrie suspected that a notable guest was on the way; otherwise, the villa’s gate wouldn’t be open. She scanned the area but didn’t see any unfamiliar faces.
With the security guard’s urging, Carrie angrily drove down the mountain.
She refrained from creating a scene like she had previously.
The York family was treating them to a meal, and she knew causing trouble at the gate of Wildridge Manor would bring shame to the Yorks. Zachary would crush her without hesitation.
For the York family, eliminating her would be as easy as squashing an ant.
When she first became Mr. Labbe’s mistress, she believed she had found a powerful ally and could disregard the York family.
However, reality proved that she was merely a pawn; as long as she was useful, Mr. Labbe would indulge her.
She often failed to complete the tasks assigned by Mr. Labbe, and he would barely acknowledge her.
When Mr. Labbe visited, he seemed to relish torturing her in intimate matters, employing various methods to force her cooperation.
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At times, he would even whip her.
Carrie thought she might one day become the true Mrs. Labbe, but she ultimately decided against marrying such a twisted old man.
After assisting Mr. Labbe with his affairs, she hoped to break free from…
Carrie faced a choice: she could either regain control and take the money she earned from him, or she could leave and seek out an obedient man to marry. Alternatively, she could force Callum into marriage, aiming to replace Camryn and become the second lady of the York family. Mr. Labbe had promised to assist her in seeking revenge once he achieved his own goals. He would also help her marry the man she desired.
Feeling disheartened, Carrie descended the mountain, realizing she was still like a tiny ant in Wiltspoon. After lingering at the base for a while without spotting any unusual vehicles, she called Mr. Labbe. Once he answered, she recounted the events from Wildridge Manor that day.
Mr. Labbe responded, “I suspect the big boss is tied to the York family,” but he found it difficult to infiltrate their ranks. This powerful figure was shrouded in mystery; no one knew his origin, and those who tried to investigate ended up dead. All he knew was that they had come to Wiltspoon, yet he could uncover no useful information there. The York family had always been a fortress, and their defenses were now even tighter—so much so that a mosquito couldn’t enter even with Wildridge Manor’s doors open.
“Don’t you want to sneak in and take a look? You’ve already been to Wildridge Manor, yet you still don’t know how to get inside,” Mr. Labbe remarked to Carrie.
Carrie replied with frustration, “Do you think I don’t want to go in? I dream of it! That’s the match my mother found for me. But I can’t get in because that b*tch Camryn ordered that no one is allowed over there, and I must be turned away!”
“Mr. Labbe,” she continued, feeling wronged, “you have to help me get my revenge and make Camryn suffer a little.” Knowing Mr. Labbe’s penchant for playing with women, she added, “Besides, Camryn is prettier…”
and more graceful than I am. She possesses a charm as exquisite as a chrysanthemum. Mr. Labbe, would you like to give it a try?