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The next morning, the news of Anna Davis' suicide came out like a bolt from the blue from other friends. Simone Davis sneered and said to me, "What suicide? She was just pretending to be pitiful to win your sympathy. Do you believe it?"

After a moment of silence, I asked her what her next plan was. Simone Davis raised her eyebrows and said, "Why? What plans do you have in mind?"

I looked at the shadows of the trees outside the window and said slowly: "Why not, I will help you regain your position as the heir of the Davis family group."