Chapter 115 Pushed Down The Stairs

• “What?” Cassandra's voice rang out, her shock evident. She had always known that Meredith harbored ill intentions toward her, but never did she expect her to outright wish her dead.
• “Do you really want to kill me?” Cassandra gripped her phone tighter, purposely increasing the volume of the conversation, making sure every word was clear on the other end.
• Meanwhile, Thaddeus, now in his wolf form, clenched the phone between his sharp teeth, his heightened hearing picking up every sound. As he heard Meredith's chilling words, wishing Cassandra's demise, a wave of dread washed over him.