Chapter Eighty Seven

3rd POV

Michaella grinned as she quickly picked up her phone to call the person who was on her mind. If she really needed help, it's so silly that she hadn't thought of Mabel before even though the two of them were sort of enemies.

The phone rang just once before it was answered.

"And to whom do I owe this call"

"Don't act so high and mighty. I need your help for something and I need it quick before it becomes useless"

Mabel raised her brow with her mouth curling up onto a smile which would make anyone who saw her stay clear of her immediately.

"You do know everything depends on how good your deal is right?" Mabel tilted her head with her hand tapping on the kitchen table while every maid rushed to do their duties with no one daring to slack off.

"Actually it's not a deal, it's something we would both benefit from"

"Does it have anything to do with ending Elena's life? Because that's what I crave for so bad right now"

"Yes, and this is the perfect opportunity to do so. She's at the