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Ray's excitement tripled as his plans were going smoothly without any interruptions.

Seems getting rid of Rosa was a piece of cake.

He should have done that a long time ago.

He flashed a smile at her, revealing his ugly dentition while collecting the glass cups.

“Would you play us a song, something light, a happy song while I pour us a drink,” he requested politely.

Rosa fought back the urge to roll her eyes at his pretense.

“Sure,” she nodded, dashing to the nightstand where her phone laid.

She backed him as she surfed through her phone to get a suitable song.

Swinging into action before Rosa got...