Chapter 957 Play Her Like a Fiddle
The implication was obvious: they wanted to kill Gloria, but they couldn't.
Angela let out a loud, angry shout. "So what now? Do we just sit around and do nothing? We want to kill her, but it's not gonna be easy. She's very careful! If this goes to court, we're screwed!"
Martha frowned and said hesitantly, "Actually, I was thinking about something." Claude and Angela looked intently at her. Martha always had the best idea. Claude and Angela automatically thought that Martha came up with a plan, but she just couldn't get it started.
Claude asked edgily, "What is it? Say it."
Martha looked up at Claude and then spoke slowly, "Well, George and Jordy are very close, and so are Gloria and Jordy. Isn't it strange?"
Claude froze, then stared at Martha, and asked in a deep voice, "You mean..."
Angela was a little surprised and chimed in, "Is George acting on Jordy's orders? He lied to us on purpose?"
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