373: J god! _3
She is the one Mr. White has fallen for.
Phoebe Perryne squinted her eyes.
Norma Augus continued, "Mother, trust me, it's only a matter of time until the Thompson Clan and Mary Perryne pay the price."
Pausing, Norma Augus added, "Once we have regained everything, we shall move Grandmother back to our ancestral tomb."
Phoebe Perryne nodded, "It's not just about moving your grandmother back to the ancestral grave, we also need to dig that harlot Hermosa Brain out of the grave to grind her bones into ashes!"
Saying this, a ruthless light filled Phoebe Perryne's eyes.
Soon, the hearse arrived at the cemetery.
Looking around, Phoebe Perryne was filled with dissatisfaction, "Master Wang, is this the geomantically blessed land you were speaking of?"
Although she knew that the cemetery found by Master Wang at the last minute would not be exceptional.
But Phoebe Perryne didn't expect the environment to be this poor.
This was just a public cemetery.