Chapter 150: Confession

She released an evil laugh while staring at the headline that bannered their glorious names:

'Madeline Swan, Wanted! Lance Swan Captures!'

She laughed at the authorities who always failed to arrest her.

She laughed at Houston's men who were waiting for her arrival.

Above all, she laughed at Albert and the Michaels for not sensing her closeness in their visibility.

"St*pid powerful people!" she aggravatingly snorted.

She was holding a red wine while sitting on their usual white Italian leather couch.

Where?

In an originally breathtaking place that became a haunted house.

Indeed, Lance helped her escape and fooled the authorities that she was going to Ireland. Her father prepared her hideout once again. But this time, no one would even think she went back to the city of opportunities, to that penthouse where two wanted criminals were killed more than two years ago. The one was killed by her.

"Miss Swan, they all thought you're in Ireland now!" Simon grinned.

He was pouring Madeline a gla