My Vampire Harem Will Dominate Everything

Chapter 347 - 347: Trojan Horse

"I do have to appreciate your skill, Mrs Turner." Gen said, chewing on the steak. "It is incredibly delicious."

"Thank you." Mrs Turner preened under the praise.

"I've always told her that but she never once believes me." Mr. Turner boomed playfully.

"That's because you'll eat anything." Mrs Turner said to him before turning to Gen. "But Ms. Defoe here is an elegant young Miss."

"Oh, thank you." Gen said smiling back while suppressing an unladylike snort. If only they knew the kind of things she did for fun.

The Turners were the last of the guests she'd been visiting. She'd specifically chosen people who wouldn't be turned away at the door for anything.

People who were influential enough that turning them away from the party when they were already invited would start a media frenzy.

Turning away one would not be too bad but turning away as much as fifteen? Even James won't want the attention that came with it.

She'd used her Aura to convince her guests that she was important enough to be invited for dinner.

She hadn't come as herself but wore a new face as Miss Defoe. And she'd used each dinner to reinforce the message she wanted.

"So, to reiterate, what would you do at the party?" She asked her hosts with a smile.

"We'll go about our business like everybody else." Mr. Turner smiled. "And when the party is well underway, we'll find a knife and kill Harlow Industries' Chief Operating Officer, Alfred with it."

"Good." Gen nodded, sipping at her wine. "Remember. Do not take any weapons with you. Find them yourself at the party. Understood?"

"Of course." Mrs Turner giggled like they were not just discussing murder. "We're not kids."

"Good. And after this dinner, you'll forget all about me and what I just told you. Discard everything you know about me completely. Purge it from your whole being." Her voice turned a bit melodic on the last sentence and the effect took hold.

The Turners nodded.

"But hide the plan only deep in your subconscious. Remember it only when you're inside the party. And then, carry it out."

"Yes, Miss Defoe." They both nodded.

"Good." Gen smiled and the dinner continued like the previous conversation never happened.

She'd visited enough people to cause chaos at the party. They'll never see her real attack coming.

At the end of the dinner, Gen made her way to a place she shouldn't be caught in.

It was already dangerous for her to be within the city. Who knows when James will do another

She walked down a long corridor, heading to her destination, the basement.

Then she froze as she heard muffled footsteps walking towards her. Her vitality surged within her and she expanded her Aura, praying that it wasn't James.

She leaned in as a shoe stepped into her Aura. It was as if the world slowed down as the person walked in.

Alfred.

She sighed in relief. Fortunately, her Aura is not in the natural world and cannot be felt there. It only worked in the mirror dimension, helping her light her way.

As Alfred walked towards her, oblivious, the thought crossed her mind.

She could use this opportunity to kill him and remove him from the board.

All she needed to do was drop the dimension the moment he passed her and plunge her hand through his back to rip out his heart. He won't see it coming.

But she decided against it. It won't be worth it and would do nothing to further her plans.

Killing Alfred now might even end with her getting caught. It wasn't worth it.

Besides, he wasn't her true target. Her target was someone else. Someone whose death would be impossible to keep quiet.

She stood there, watching as Alfred walked past her and eventually left her range of vision.

Gen shook her head and went on her way.

Above her, her projection finally arrived at James' study. He was there, sitting at his desk.

"Hello, James."