ARC 1-Enthralling the Elite Quartet 38

Mo Lina's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she leaned in closer to her mother, eager to hear the details of their sinister plan. "So, Mom, what is the plan exactly?" she asked, her voice filled with excitement.

Mo Shanyu's lips curled into a cold smile as she regarded her daughter with a mixture of pride and malice. "It's very simple," she replied, her voice dripping with contempt. "I will arrange for someone to rape her on her way back from school, just a day before her birthday."

Mo Lina's delight knew no bounds as she listened to her mother's malicious plan unfold. The twisted satisfaction in her eyes mirrored the dark intentions brewing within her. "That's perfect," she exclaimed, her voice laced with vindictive glee. "I can't wait to see if the quartet would still want someone who has been used by others and is tainted with dirt."

Her words dripped with venom, each syllable infused with the desire for revenge. In her mind, there was no greater satisfaction than witnessing Lili's fall from grace, her pristine image tarnished beyond repair. Mo Lina relished the thought of the quartet recoiling in disgust at the mere sight of her, their adoration turning to disdain.

As she savored the anticipation of Lili's impending downfall, Mo Lina felt a surge of power coursing through her veins. With each passing moment, her resolve strengthened, fueled by the promise of retribution. In her eyes, there was no mercy for those who dared to stand in their way, and she vowed to see their enemy crushed beneath the weight of their cunning schemes.

The success of their nefarious plan filled Mo Lina with such elation that she couldn't resist the urge to indulge herself further. With a skip in her step and a gleam in her eye, she decided to treat herself to a shopping spree in preparation for the upcoming party. As she bid her farewell to her mother, a mischievous smile played upon her lips, her mind already drifting to visions of glamorous gowns and luxurious accessories.

Meanwhile, Mo Shanyu wasted no time in taking action to counter the perceived threat to their diabolical scheme. With a steely resolve, she reached for her phone and dialed a number she knew all too well. As the line connected, she wasted no time in laying bare the injustices they faced and the dire consequences of Li Tianyu's actions.

"Hubby," she greeted the man on the other end of the line, her voice dripping with frustration and resentment. "Your daughter and I are being bullied. That old idiot actually wants to leave the company for that stupid daughter of his. Our plan is going to fail."

The mysterious man's anger flared at the news, his voice laced with indignation. "What an idiot," he spat, his disdain evident. "Our plans can't go to waste, my dear. Do you have any thoughts?"

Mo Shanyu's lips curled into a devious smile as she outlined their next move, her voice filled with a calculated determination. "Of course, hubby. You know me well," she purred, her mind already racing with possibilities.

"Let's ensure that Li Tianyu's precious daughter doesn't get to enjoy her birthday," she continued, her tone chillingly calm. "We'll orchestrate a scandal that will tarnish her reputation beyond repair."

The mysterious man's laughter echoed through the phone, a sinister sound filled with delight and anticipation. "That's my baby right there," he praised, his approval ringing clear. "Don't worry, I will arrange everything."

With their alliance forged anew and their resolve steeled, Mo Shanyu and the mysterious man set their sights on ensuring that their plans would not be derailed by the whims of an old fool. In their hands, the fate of their enemies hung precariously, poised to be crushed beneath the weight of their ruthless ambition.

As Mo Lina ventured out into the bustling streets, her heart brimming with anticipation, she couldn't shake the sense of satisfaction that washed over her. With each purchase she made, she felt a surge of power coursing through her veins, a tangible reminder of the control she and her mother wielded over their enemies.

At the same time, Mo Shanyu busied herself with preparations, her mind consumed with thoughts of retribution. As she orchestrated their next move with precision, she couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins, a thrilling reminder of the power they held in their hands.

"Just wait little bitch, you are going to die just like your pathetic mother"

With each passing moment, their resolve grew stronger, their determination unyielding. For Mo Lina and Mo Shanyu, the path to victory lay clear before them, paved with deceit and treachery. And as they moved forward, they knew that nothing would stand in their way as they sought to claim what was rightfully theirs.