Meanwhile, at the Ainsworth residence, when they saw the news, Sharon Ainsworth shot up excitedly. "I never would have thought... Nora Ainsworth is actually dead? Dead just like that? This is what happens when you make too many enemies!"
Mr. Ainsworth burst into wild laughter. "Ah, Joel Chaucer, your daughter has finally gone to join you. I hope you give her a warm welcome."
Sitting beside them, Nicholas Ainsworth felt his heart sink to the lowest depths of the world.
His expression grew much colder as he looked at the two of them. "I didn't realize you'd both be so happy about her death."
Sharon Ainsworth sneered. "What, am I supposed to cry? I might for anyone else, but not for that homewrecker Nora Ainsworth. The world is a better place now that she's dead!"
The chopsticks in Nicholas Ainsworth's hand fell onto the table with a CLATTER. He got up and went upstairs.
His company had been running into problems recently. He couldn't afford any more scandals right now.
