Chapter 343


    Arabe didn’t even bat an eye at Martha’s obvious shock. She waved her phone in the air and turned


    to Serena, saying, “You think you can get off scot–free if your minion tries to hurt me? You think our


    parents will believe you or me?”


    Serena bit her lip, blown away that Arabe knew so much and even had surveince footage. How did


    she pull that off?


    “Edith, let’s bounce.”


    Martha watched them leave, feeling like a deted balloon


    “Martha, are you okay?” Serena quickly reached out to steady her.


    “There was no surveince there, right? Could it be, like Arabe said, that she has some all–seeing


    Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    tech? Is Overwatch that wicked and able to capture everything. so clearly?”


    Martha felt screwed. She’d been careless, thinking there were no cameras there. She had no clue


    about something like Overwatch!


    “We’ve got to get her to delete that video! We can’t let it go viral!” Serena feared she would be dragged


    into it.


    “But Arabe isn’t exactly a pushover! She said she has a backup!”


    Wasn’t she just using this to ckmail them? That’s so low!,


    “Martha, you don’t know; that thing can’t capture what’s inside buildings. We could take action there.”


    Martha didn’t expect Serena to suddenly be so cunning, evening up with this n. “Alright,


    as long as we can delete it, we can breathe easy.”


    “Ms. Be, you’re so freaking smart!” As Edith followed Arabe downstairs, she couldn’t help but ask,


    “If you have the evidence, why not confront Serena? She must be rted to this!”


    Martha must be acting on Serena’s orders!


    “This evidence only proves Martha’s involvement. If she insists it was her idea and it has nothing to do


    with Serena, plus Serena’s good at ying the victim, maybe even cry a river in front of our parents.”


    Then, at most, it would just be a servant getting fired!


    There’s a good chance Serena wouldn’t be kicked out; at most, she’d get a p on the wrist.


    “With this thing in my hand, it’s like a leash. I can use it to warn them; if they’re feeling brave or


    restless, they’ll definitely try to pressure me to delete it.”


    Then they’ll slip up, and she can catch Serena in a big mistake!


    Only then can she convince their parents to give up on her for good.


    “Ms. Be, you’re so freaking smart!” Edith caught on and admired Arabe to the point of prostration:


    “You think things through so thoroughly.”


    “Enough.” Arabe signaled for her to stop talking as they entered the dining room:


    Edith quickly shut up.


    During dinner, Serena didn’t dare look at Arabe, kept her head down, and almost spilled the soup a


    few times.