the situation. “If I fake my death, Simon will
“Yes.” Luma nodded and calmly a definitely rush over to mourn me. I can take away his assets then. After all, he loves to play the role of a devoted lover. Once I’m ‘dead‘, Sophie won’t let Hunter bother me anymore. Having her cling to me like a persistent pest has been such a headache.
“And most importantly, if Simon comes to Naavi for the mourning, I can ensure that Sophie, who’s after his money, ends up with nothing.
It was a plan that killed three birds with one stone!
However, to successfully stage her fake death, she needed a helper. After much thought, Luna decided to seek Horace’s assistance.
“So, what you mean is, you want me to recommend a method that can make someone believe they’ve successfully killed you, but without actually harming you?” A flicker of intrigue crossed Horace’s handsome features.
Luna nodded and, without hiding anything, recounted the events of the past two months. When speaking about those events, her tone was devoid of emotion. It was as though she were narrating someone else’s story.
“I want to cut ties with these people and events completely, but I don’t want to let them off so easily. Faking my death is the most advantageous solution for me.”
Horace looked at the delicate woman before him, a glimmer of pity flashing in his deep black
eyes.
Luna might not even realize it, but there was now a subtle brokenness about her that stirred a protective instinct in him.
Horace looked away and carefully analyzed the situation for Luna.
“Logically speaking, jumping into the sea is the easiest way to fake a death. But given what recently happened to you, you’re unlikely to go near the seaside anytime soon. And it’s too dangerous to fall off a cliff. I’d recommend staging a car accident instead.”
“A car accident?” Luna frowned, pondering for a moment before nodding in agreement with Horace’s suggestion.
Her recent routine had been cautious and predictable, with little opportunity for Hunter to act against her. Tampering with her car would indeed be the simplest and most feasible option for him.
But…
“How do I get him to tamper with my car?” she inquired.
Horace’s lips curled into a smile. “Leave it to me
