In the end, Susan Langley picked up her shopping basket and went to the wet market, her destination the poultry section.
Roast duck took a long time to make, so she needed to get started quickly.
On the way, she was surprised to get a call from Meredith Rowan.
"Let's make this quick."
Meredith Rowan didn't waste time on pleasantries. "How are things going?"
Susan Langley understood instantly. Meredith was asking how their "forgiveness" plan was progressing.
"Smoothly!"
Shirley Thorne had completely adapted to her cooking. She couldn't stop praising the food, eating bowl after bowl right in front of her.
'If I had the poison right now, I could kill that girl on the spot.'
Recalling the arrogant look on Shirley's face as she'd ordered her food moments ago, Susan Langley's voice took on a resentful, teeth-gritting tone.
Meredith Rowan couldn't care less if Susan felt wronged; she only cared if the plan was proceeding smoothly.
"What about Ethan Grant?"
