Female Novel
Chapter 991
When Judith caught wind of the gossip that morning, her face turned sour instantly.
"Ms. Darcy, you've got some nerve showing your face around here, considering I've already saved you
from jail time. You're not expecting me to also bail out your cronies, are you?"
"Ms. Sanders, I'll do whatever you want from me if you're willing to help!"
Judith, busy painting her nails, didn't even bother to glance her way.
"Well, you can start by doing something to make me happy."
She was actually referring to her to take down Maja.
Funfly sighed heavily. She had no other choice but to comply with her demand.
"I understand, Ms. Sanders. Just wait for the good news."
Judith chuckled coldly, clearly not taking her words to heart.
After Funfly left, her eyes were full of malevolence.
She had been ruined by Maja. The marketing account that kept leaking information must have been
managed by Maja.
That damned wench!
Funfly took a deep breath, carefully sorted out recent events, and then thought about the Casson
family.
Alma had already been locked up by Omar, and Omar was still searching for Cornelia's body by the
river. The Casson family at that time was completely under his control, and he had become particularly
domineering.
Funfly had discovered that Cornelia was an actress signed by Maja. Although she didn't quite
understand why Star Movie Group would sign her, she suddenly had an idea.
Immediately, Funfly drove to the riverbank, where people were still dredging the water.
Professional search and rescue teams had already left, as it had already been so many days. Even if
they found the body, it would likely be highly decomposed.
But Omar refused to give up, insisting on supervising the operation every day, even bringing his work
materials into his car.
He managed the company and the Casson family's affairs from his car parked by the river.
He would be the first to have any news regarding Cornelia.
When Funfly saw Omar, she was shocked.
His eyes were bloodshot, his stubble was long, and dark circles hung under his eyes. When he wasn't
busy looking at his computer, he was just staring blankly at the river.
No one could persuade him to move on. He was determined to find Cornelia at any cost.
Cornelia couldn't possibly be dead. They were supposed to get married.
Thinking about marriage, Omar felt a sharp pain in his chest. If his identity hadn't been exposed, he
and Cornelia would have already been married. He wouldn't have cared about her past; he would have
protected her for life.
His mind was a mess, and he kept smoking to calm himself down.
"Mr. Omar, long time no see."
Omar didn't respond to Funfly's voice, just kept smoking and staring at the river.
Funfly sighed.
"I came here today because I have something to tell you. Cornelia may have been hidden by Maja."
Omar initially ignored her, but his hand trembled when he heard that.
"What did you say?"
"I said Cornelia might be hiding with Maja. You may not know Maja well, but she treats her artists very
well. She wouldn't be so calm if one of her artists was in trouble. So, Cornelia might be faking her
death. Only Maja knows where she is. You won't find anything by dredging the river, Mr. Omar."
Omar dropped his cigarette and crushed it under his cold leather shoe.
"Do you even know how much pain you’ll have to go through if you lie to me?"
Funfly shuddered. Not many people in the industry dared to provoke Omar.
The members of the Casson family had been ruined by him. He was even more terrifying than Ian.
At least Ian didn't make everyone in the Raymond family disappear or exile them after seizing power.
But Omar certainly did that. Those who obeyed him prospered, while those who opposed him perished.
In some ways, Ian seemed to be kind, provided no one touched his sensitive spots.
But Omar was like a mad dog biting anyone indiscriminately.
"Mr. Omar, look at my situation. How dare I lie to you? I just can't stand to see that wench use such
methods to deal with you. She's probably trying to drive you mad so Ian can benefit from the Casson
family."
"Huh."
Omar's eyes turned cold and fierce, and he got into his car.
Funfly stood there, feeling a chill run down her spine just from his glance.
But it didn't matter. As long as Omar could make Maja's life miserable, Judith would be pleased.
And if Judith was pleased, she would protect Funfly and her cronies.
Funfly finally realized that Judith was just playing with Maja, like a cat playing with a mouse.
She didn't want to get her hands dirty at that moment, merely observing the situation with amusement.novelbin
Suddenly, Funfly felt a deep fear of that kind of person.