There was a loud bang.


    M closed the door and strode after Avery.


    Phoebe hurried to catch up and said, "M, what are you nning to do?"


    M gritted her teeth as she muttered, "She caused my son to be born prematurely and kept in an


    incubator.


    "She caused you to be injured. She also caused my family to fall apart and my family members to be


    missing. What else do you think I would want from her?"


    Phoebe responded, "But there''s no solid evidence."


    M murmured, "There''s no need to have evidence. Just because she colluded with Oliver to seize my


    grandfather''s entire fortune, I want her dead."


    "M, murder has consequences," Phoebe said nervously. She felt that M had lost her previous


    gentleness and had be tough.


    M ignored Phoebe.


    They followed Avery into the beauty salon.


    While Avery was undergoing beauty treatments, M and Phoebe consulted with the staff about


    cosmetic surgery. Their true intent was elsewhere.


    An hourter, Avery finished her facial treatment. With a satisfied grin, she swayed her hips and


    entered the bathroom with catlike steps.


    They followed her.


    Avery entered a stall in the bathroom. She closed the door and began to relieve herself.


    M stood in front of the door as she covered her nose. Shemanded in a low voice, "Phoebe, kick


    the door. Then, dunk her head into the toilet."


    Phoebe was shocked. She stared at M with wide eyes.


    She had never disobeyed M''s orders although she didn''t think this method was too much for Avery.


    She was shocked and puzzled because these words came from M, who had always been kind and


    gentle.


    M frowned. Her gaze was intense as she instructed, "Go!"


    Phoebe nodded, excited. She instantly felt a rush of adrenaline, so she took a few steps back and


    kicked the door with force.


    There was a loud bang.


    Avery was frightened. Her face


    turned pale as she screamed in


    terror. She stood up abruptly and


    instinctively pulled up her pants. She


    stared at Phoebe in panic.


    S


    "You-" Before she could say anything, Phoebe grabbed her hair and forcefully pressed her face into the


    toilet bowl.


    Phoebe stuffed her into the disgusting and dirty toilet bowl.


    Avery knelt on the ground with her


    e


    hands gripping the edge of the toilet


    bowl. Her entire head was in the


    filthy toilet as she struggled


    desperately.


    She couldn''t even utter a word amidst the gurgling and choking sounds.


    Phoebe forcefully pressed her head down. Finally, she used the toilet lid to press down on her before


    leaving the stall.


    She pped her hands as she felt relieved. She looked at M with satisfaction and asked, "M,


    should I continue?"


    M replied indifferently, "Let''s go."


    Phoebe followed M out.


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    In the bathroom, Avery''s nauseating


    vomiting sounds continued. Each


    sound was louder and more painful


    than thest. It eventually turned


    into frantic and angry screams that


    echoed through the salon.


    She noticed M controlling the surveince cameras of the salon on her tablet.


    She seemed calm,posed, and unaffected. Her demeanor made Phoebe suspect that she wasn''t


    the same gentle and kind M she used to be.


    Phoebe asked curiously, "M, why did you invade the surveince room of Dreamshift Beauty Salon?"


    Phoebe asked, "Mr. Morrison would investigate it, wouldn''t he?"


    "He believes in the deep friendship between them for over a decade, and he trusts what Fenna says.


    So, he won''t investigate her."