Revenge is best served when cold

Annette was petrified. Her face distorted into horror. She was meticulous not to divulge anything about her identity, but how did the villainess know of it? This was totally illogical! 

Arianne slowly stepped towards her. Her eyes filled with scorn and as it pierced through the bedraggled woman on the ground, whose face was showing fear, while she reduced their distance.

The corner of her succulent lips upturned, enormously savoring Annette's inner turmoil. A woman with a mentality believing she's above all and treated everyone's lives as ants for her ambition. This was Annette, whose cold-bloodedness hidden deeply behind her innocent facade. For such a person to continue living in this world, it would be disastrous. Arianne would kindly do the world a big favor.

"How…" After her greatest secret was exposed, Annette viewed Arianne in a different light. She was no longer just an NPC in her eyes, but a grim reaper from hell coming out to harvest her life.