CHAPTER 520 A BURNT RAT

Yvonne said lightly, "Yes. Don't take it from the company's public account, deduct it from my dividends."

"Okay, got it." Lisa suppressed her curiosity and agreed.

Yvonne said again, "When you’re ready, send it to my apartment. Don't leave my signature on the check. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Make it anonymous."

The bank card that held her dividends was an international bank gold card and it would give her the authority to transfer anonymously, i

This could be used to pay back Henry’s money, and it would prevent Henry from tracing it back to her.

"Okay," Lisa replied.

Yvonne hung up the phone and started her car. She returned to the apartment within an hour.

In the apartment, Theo heard the sound of the door opening, so he walked out of the room while holding his Rubik's Cube. When he saw Yvonne coming in, there was a faint glow in his dark eyes.

When Yvonne was changing her shoes, she could feel someone staring at her. When she looked up, she saw the little guy standing by the door of the room and staring at her.

She smiled softly at the little guy. "Baby, Mommy's back. Did you come out to greet me? Come here, let me hug you!"

She changed her shoes and crouched down with her arms open as she waited for Theo to come.

But Theo only tilted his head and didn't go over.

Although Yvonne was a bit disappointed, she didn’t show it on her face. She put her arms away, got up, and walked towards Theo.

When she passed by the couch on the way, she took off the bag on her shoulder and threw it on the couch along with the two bags in her hand before walking towards Theo.

She stopped in front of him and crouched down again. She then wrapped her arms around him. "Baby, were you a good boy when you stayed at home alone?" 3

Theo naturally didn't answer her.

Yvonne looked at his delicate little face. "Let me guess, Theo must be very good if he didn't run around. He's my favorite, precious, little baby."

Theo lowered his head slightly and buried his face in her neck.

Yvonne laughed out of joy.

She knew that Theo was shy, and that was why he buried his face like that.

"Ah, Mommy’s little boy. How are you so cute?"

Yvonne lifted Theo up and rubbed his soft hair.

The little guy was much thinner than kids his age, but he was so soft when she hugged him, and he smelled like baby shampoo. It was so comforting to hug him and smell his scent.

Yvonne smelled him for a while, then reluctantly put Theo down and let him play on the couch while she went to the kitchen to cook.

After the meal, it was already afternoon.

The company didn’t have anything important that would require her to go to the office, so she simply stayed in the apartment to accompany Theo. She also read all the comments that were cursing Jacqueline o n the internet.

Every time she read one, her mood became better, and she even liked each and every comment that scolded Jacqueline.

"Swear all you want," Yvonne muttered.

'The harsher the comments are, the better,' she said to herself.

She wished that netizens would scold Jacqueline to death, so she would save all the trouble.

Of course, she also knew how unrealistic that was, but she was still happy seeing Jacqueline being scolded b y the entire internet. 1

Jacqueline became everybody’s target not only because of the media she arranged, but also because o f some directors from other companies, as well as their wives.

Those people were the parents of the children who ostracised Theo along with Anna Lancaster. After they got a warning from her, they were upset because they couldn’t figure out who she was, so they could only take it out on Jacqueline. They thought that it was Jacqueline who did not teach her daughter well and influenced their children instead, so that was why they received the warning and were humiliated.

They didn't dare to do anything to Henry, so they took advantage of the media who were dying to report on Jacqueline. They also paid a lot of haters to abuse Jacqueline on the internet.

She only realized that when she saw that many of the negative comments had nothing to do with Jacqueline’s tax evasion. She then asked Lisa to investigate it and they found out that those comments were made by haters who were hired by the parents.

She didn't expect this at all, but she was happy when she found out about it.

Because she had made so many enemies for Jacqueline unexpectedly, she was obviously delighted.

Based on how angry the internet's response was, Jacqueline probably couldn’t go out for a long time. Even if she could, it would be impossible for her to do that without disguising herself because she had become so famous.

Ding dong!

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Yvonne put down her cell phone and got up to open the door.

"Miss Smith!" Lisa stood outside the door and greeted her with a smile.

Yvonne released the doorknob. "Come in."

Lisa walked in.

Yvonne handed her a pair of house slippers and walked towards the living room.

Lisa stayed in the hallway to change her shoes. After she changed her shoes, she followed her in.

"Is the check ready?" Yvonne asked while sitting on the couch.

Lisa took out a check from her bag and gave it to her with both hands. "Yes."

Yvonne grabbed the check with two fingers and carefully looked at the signature on it. She said in satisfaction, "Good job."

Lisa smiled slightly after receiving her compliment.

Yvonne put the check on the coffee table and thought of something. She picked up the phone and unlocked i t before handing it over to Lisa. She pointed at one of the hater's comments and said, "You came at the right time. Did you see this comment?"

Lisa nodded. "I saw it. I said that they would send a knife to Jacqueline."

Yvonne smiled and took her phone back. "Not bad, so I thought of a fun one."

Lisa's heart sank. "Miss Smith, do you want to send Jacqueline a knife?"

Yvonne replied as she flicked her finger. "Of course not. There’s nothing interesting about that. It's more interesting to send something different, right? Jacqueline is terrified of rats and insects. Get someone to catch a rat and burn it. Then pack it and send it to Jacqueline."

This was what she thought of when she read the comments just now.

Lisa gulped when she heard this. "Miss Smith, do you really want to do this? Isn’t it a little bad to do so?"

"Is it bad?" Yvonne curved her lips disapprovingly. " I’m just asking someone to send a dead rat to scare her. I’m already empathetic for not asking someone to send her a skinned cat."

Besides, she couldn’t bear to kill any cats and dogs.

"Well, since you've made up your mind, then I don't have any comments. But Miss Smith, why do you

want to burn the rat before sending it? Can't you just send a dead rat?" Lisa asked, puzzled.

Yvonne's eyes turned evil and her voice became deep," A burnt rat is definitely more terrifying than a dead rat. Jacqueline will be frightened when she sees the burnt rat. If I add a note and write a sentence on it, she might even be so terrified she might pass out."

"Really?" Lisa didn't believe it.

Yvonne sneered and without any explanation, she took out a pen and paper, wrote a sentence, tore it off, and handed it to her. "Send this piece of paper along with the rat."

"I'm back, murderer!" Lisa whispered the contents of the note. She suddenly realized something and looked at Yvonne in astonishment.

'I'm back, burnt rat, murderer, the burn marks on Miss Smith that have not fully healed'...

She connected the pieces together, and the answer was obvious.

"Miss Smith, Jacqueline was the one who caused the burn marks on your body, right?"

Yvonne didn’t answer. She just smiled coldly.

Lisa gasped and she could feel her scalp going numb." No wonder..."

No wonder Miss Smith hated Jacqueline and Mr. Lancaster so much.

She had been with Miss Smith for several years, and she had obviously seen how Miss Smith looked before she recovered, and she was totally unrecognizable.

She thought it was an accident that caused Miss

Smith to get burned by fire, but she did not expect it to be a deliberate murder.

Lisa was very angry as she thought about it. She said angrily, "Don't worry, Miss Smith. I’ll definitely ask someone to deliver the package to Jacqueline as it is."

"Good." Yvonne nodded in relief.

Lisa turned around and left.

Yvonne looked out the window and whispered in a cold voice, "Jacqueline, this is the beginning of my revenge. Are you ready?"