Mastermind Zara?

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I greet her with overwhelming confidence. The person is Ms. Zara. I think she does not have a surname or she just does not uses it. This is the problem with this industry. They don't use whatever is off fashion. However important it is. I speak firmly," Excuse me," she turns and greets me with a smile," Yes, How can I help the self potent Merellanda Yamato?" I start the conversation," I feel sorry for Miss Easton." I see her expression darkening but then back to a sorry one.

"Yes. She was a pretty beautiful lady. Kind of good."

"So do you know the man with whom the heart of this lady belonged."

"Yes. But if I come to know who did this to her I will make them regret it."

"So, who is the lucky man?"

"Lucky man! Are you kidding me? She died Yesterday in the hospital. He is the unluckiest man. Neither did he get her wealth nor any other thing he craved for."

" Why unlucky? There are chances that the true lady is alive. "

She spits out all the venom she had been trying to hold, 'Here it comes' I think, "Even if she is I will kill her. She was the idol right? She was the dirtiest and cheapest person you will ever meet. A black stock market investor, a druggie as well as drug trafficker, switched men to men and killed them. She killed my brother. She destroyed our family. She hides so many things as you will not even know. Next I know is I will be murdered at 12. I know you are investigating the case. You will come across many men. I did some research ,it is in this pen drive," she hands me a PD," You will have to find out who the true killer is yourself. Beware of Spencer. He is her true half. The next target possibly. Did you meet Roger? Did you see how he is dying daily for that moron? This is her brain molding capacity. For her everything is just a pawn in her life and he uses them as such. Make sure to be alert. I will be going to see her funeral. If I die then know this there is no one you should trust not even your partner, William Adamson." I reply with a solemn, "Hm" 

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