Madelin Tough Women
29. The Witch's New Plan

"Where do you want to go?" Jonatan glanced at Lady Lily from the rearview mirror of his car.

"Whatever. Just take it, I'm to a quiet place that you know," said Lady Lily calmly.

"All right."

After that Jonatan drove his car a little faster than before. He must save time.

Jonatan takes Lady Lily to an abandoned old church. He deliberately chose that location, because he knew, that Lady Lily herself already knew the place well.

"Down!" jonatan's orders.

Then Lady Lily finally got off Jonatan's car. After he came down, Jonatan asked the old woman to enter the church.

"Stand on that pulpit!" jonatan's orders. "And confess all your sins there. Say it out loud because I want to hear, the voice of a sinner like you, can be heard in my ear clearly."

Lady Lily followed Jonatan's orders. His feet trembled following up the pulpit. And his eyes could see clearly, how Jonatan was sitting on one of the benches, which the congregation usually used.

"I'm .. I'm Lily Quin, never killed Arabela. I swear to God, I never killed my best friend who I considered to be my own family" Lily said.

Jonatan. "Basic is shameless," he muttered disgustedly.

"Before God, I dare testify that I could never kill the most precious person in my life." Lady Lily then sobbed. "God forgive me but don't make my best friend, Arabela more tormented in the afterlife."

"Stop your cipher, I'm sick of it." Jonatan stood up he then walked towards the pulpit. "Look very clearly, how your face was lying in front of me. I know that you killed Madame Arabela. You gave him poison and made his body weaker. But you may lie, and be able to bring God here." Jonatan drew closer and Lady Lily trembled more and more in fear.

"I brought you here on purpose, so you can remember your bad behavior a little. This place is where you and Lady Arabela first met. I thought, by bringing you here, your heart would be a little knocked. But I was wrong. The devil remains a demon, it will never be possible to turn into an angel." Now Jonatan is standing right in front of Lady Lily. "You can say the last words, before I banish you forever" Jonatan said, holding his gun to his face.

There's no reply. Lady Lily was silent. He even looks down.

Jonatan pulled a sly smile. Without hesitation, he shot Madam Lily with his gun.

DOR

One bullet fell. And not long after, one's body fell drenched in blood.

"Fuck up!"

Lady Lily smiled with satisfaction. He hurt Jonatan. The woman had apparently secretly kept her gun in her pants. For a long time he pretended to be frightened, but this time it was clear he was showing his real figure.

"Last words?" Lady Lily pointed her gun right in front of Jonatan's chest.

Jonatan groans in pain. Nyoya Lily shot him in the shoulder. Half-dead he tried to get up but it was hard.

***

Mr. Fred's eyebrows are raised next door. He wondered why on his desk was a letter with red patches like blood.

The man actually wanted to throw the letter away. Getting a letter of terror like this is nothing new. He has often received letters containing threats that often bother him. But because he was used to it, he just ignored it.

But somehow this time, he actually had the desire to open the letter. His premonition was like saying that something was necessary, he knew from the letter.

So his hand stretched out to take the letter, he opened it and read the contents. After reading the letter his hand shook slightly.

"No way .. how could I possibly let a murderer live in my family all this time." Mr. Fred subconsciously squeezed the contents of the letter. But in one of his other hands, he holds a photograph that is proof of the crime, which Lady Lily committed on her beloved wife, Arabela.

"How could I marry a woman who killed my own wife?" murmured Mr. Fred in disbelief.

***

"I want you to work for me specifically this time," Flora said firmly.

A young man, with a typical East Asian face that is pleasing to the eye. Seen sitting relaxed on the sofa, while smoking cigarettes with pleasure. His appearance was fashionable and he had the impression of a brat.

"Do you want me to do something? Is this a dirty job?" asked the young man a bit lazily.

Flora smile. "Don't look lazy like that. Your work this time, will be much more interesting than before. And for this new job of yours, I'll pay you a lot higher than before. It'll be fun for you, trust me."

"You've always had a sweet mouth like this. I'm sick of you."

Flora took the envelope from her bag. And then thrust it on the man. "Nike .. I hope you like it. It's got a check and a letter with your job to do."

Nike took the envelope lazily. He glanced into the envelope. And sure enough the number of checks given by Flora, really do not play around in value.

"What does****** always act like this?" Nike swung the contents of the envelope. "All right, I'll do it. Anyway your pay is pretty good this time." Nike then kept the envelope in his jacket. He got up, put out his cigarette and threw it away. "But don't be too happy just yet. If the task this time, feels unpleasant to me, then I will never hesitate to stop halfway. Your expensive pay will not apply to me. You also can't take back the money you gave me."

"Just calm. I'm confident, this task will be a lot of fun for you." Flora looked at Nike who had already turned around and walked away from her. From behind the back of the young man walked with lazy steps. Flora just smiled looking at him, she didn't seem to be ignited at all, even though Nike continued to be rude to her.

"I believe you will find something that attracts Choi Nike," muttered Flora satisfied.

"Who were you talking to?" Suddenly Sam appeared with a tray of fruit in his hand. The man's left hand was bandaged.

"Ah my coworker. You could say my favorite officer. He is young and rebellious in nature. I just gave him a new job, and he's just grumbling" Flora lamented.

"You should be more assertive." Sam placed the tray in front of Flora. "Eat me cut off your favorite fruit."