She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 244

Hector Watson!

Of course she knew Hector from the Glenwood Clan.

The Watson family was its own independent force.

At least, to many outsiders, that’s exactly how it seemed—separate, powerful, a law unto themselves.

And Glenwood’s true authority lay with the Watsons.

Hester brushed her flawless cheek with her fingers, gathering her confidence before heading straight across the street.

Not far away, Celine watched as Hester strode toward the bar where Hector had just entered. A sly, amused smile tugged at Celine’s lips. She quickly typed out a message on her phone: "Photos. Video."

What Celine didn’t realize was that, inside the car parked just across the road, two pairs of eyes were watching her every move.

“How did you know Hector would show up?” Uliana asked, puzzled.

Ever since Celine found out about Hester and Marshall’s tryst, she hadn’t reacted at all. Uliana had assumed Celine was so heartbroken she’d decided to just let those two be.

But Sabrina had told her otherwise. Celine was plotting something big—she wouldn’t stay quiet for long.

And sure enough, she didn’t.

Hector’s whereabouts? Sabrina had made sure someone “accidentally” leaked them to Celine.

Sabrina just smiled, a hint of wry amusement in her eyes. “Hector makes such a spectacle of himself wherever he goes. It doesn’t take much effort to track a guy like that.”

She wasn’t wrong. Hector was always in the spotlight; his movements were never a secret. And if you wanted to bribe someone in his entourage, well, that was the easiest thing in the world.

In this life, there isn’t a soul who doesn’t like money.

“I have to hand it to you,” Uliana said with a self-deprecating laugh. “I must’ve been an idiot to ever go up against you.”

Sabrina said nothing.

She wasn’t some mastermind. Life had just knocked sense into her early, and she’d learned to see things coming.

“We’ve been watching long enough. I’m starving—let’s get something to eat,” Sabrina said, gripping the steering wheel as she prepared to drive off.

“Sure, you call the shots,” Uliana replied, already falling in step. It was as if Sabrina could read her mind, always knowing what she’d do or think next.

And Sabrina never seemed to lose.

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