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Carla poured some powdery contents into a cup of juice, and she mixed it smiling wickedly.

It was high time Layla left this house, and this time Carla had not planned to hurt her but Nolan would throw her out by himself.

“Hey..come here.." she flagged down a maid who was passing by as she handed over the cup of juice to her.

It was Keissha's party, the one Layla gas organized for her. Layla was having fun and Carla was sure to ruin that fun.

“Give this to the queen instead.." she instructed the maid who stared at her suspiciously.

The maid looked at Carla, her expression hesitant.

“Are you sure you want me to give it to the queen?" She asked, confused. Layla had ashed her for a cup of juice.

Carla smiled, trying to reassure the maid.

"I'm sure, Layla prefers mango juice, not orange juice. Trust me, she'll love it." Carla tried to convince her.

The maid still looked uncertain, but she reluctantly took the cup and began to walk towards Layla.

Carla watched her go, feeling a twinge of