“That’s true. If Ms. Fiona hears about it, Ms. Patty wouldn’t be amused.”
At this point, Nina was pleased, but Maya grew worried.
“That witch doesn’t even leave her room. How am I going to use the stink bombs?”
Kyle, who had been quiet all the while, suddenly spoke up, “That’s even better. You sneak in and use the bombs on her!”
Juan nodded his head in agreement. “Yeah, bring in a few bombs and burst them all. She’s sure to suffer.”
Maya gave their suggestion some thought and blinked, asking, “What if I smell them and faint?”
Nina pondered over her sister’s worry for a while. “You can wear a hood over your head and shield yourself completely. That way, you won’t smell anything.”
Maya thought it over and decided that it was a good idea.
“When it gets dark, we’ll go in and see her. You will sneak in and hide. We will cover you.”
Maya nodded her head vigorously, certain that she could carry out the mission.
In the evening, Juan, Kyle, and Nina went in to see Sylphiette, trying their best to distract her so she would not notice Maya climbing in, heavily armed and wearing a hood.
The plan went smoothly, and Maya crawled under the carved mahogany bed. Her plump little face was full of joy as she found a comfortable position and settled down happily.
Then she took out the stink bombs and arranged them neatly, one by one.
Witch, you will surely suffer the horrible stench of these bombs.
Sylphiette looked at the three kids, who had come to visit her, and after a few greetings, she asked them to go out and play on the grounds that she wanted to rest.
The three kids came out smiling happily when they saw that their plan was succeeding.
“It’s all up to Maya now!”
Just as Juan finished speaking, they saw Evan coming their way.
“Uh-oh, Daddy is coming to see the witch.”
“No worries, if Daddy can’t stand the smell, he’ll definitely come out!”
“That’s right; we’ve got to keep calm.”
The three kids were taken by surprise. But they reacted quickly by greeting him as if nothing had happened.
Evan’s gaze swept over Nina. Did Nina trick the woman inside, knowing that she isn’t her real mother?
Before he could talk to Nina, the three of them greeted him by screaming loudly, “Daddy,” and ran away.
Evan was stunned. He decided to check the counterfeit wife’s face first.
He opened the door and walked in. Sylphiette glanced at him and immediately turned away, using her hands to cover her face.
“Evan, I had an allergic reaction, and my face is all ugly now. Please don’t look at me.”
The corners of Evan’s lips curved slightly into a smile. “What did the doctor say?”
Sylphiette told him the exact words of the family doctor without leaving out any detail.
Evan was pleased that the doctor had followed his instructions and spoken to her accordingly.
He had arranged that to make sure the counterfeit would not make things difficult for Nina.
“In that case, you must rest well and take your medication on time.”
“Evan, I’m so scared. I’m afraid my body will show signs of allergy, too. If it does, will you still want to have a baby with me?”
Hiding under the bed and hearing Sylphiette ask this question, Maya’s jaw dropped. The witch actually wants to have a baby with Daddy?
No baby!
Pop! She burst a stink bomb by squeezing it hard.
Evan and Sylphiette glared at each other, both of them growing a bit awkward.
Following that, an unpleasant smell started to spread through the room.
Sylphiette pinched her nose – the smell was really unpleasant. She could not help asking, “Evan, are you having a stomach ache?”
Evan frowned without saying anything.
This woman is really great at making excuses for herself. She just farted, yet she’s pretending it was me.
Evan glanced at her contemptuously, too lazy to reply to her.
Right on time, Maya burst another stink bomb.
Pop. A worse stench started spreading through the room.
Evan frowned in disgust and said sharply, “You can go to the bathroom!”
Sylphiette was speechless. I have to go to the bathroom? Obviously, it’s you, not me! How could the honorable Mr. Seet blame others for his own flatulence?
Maya burst two more stink bombs, one after the other.
The room was stinking so badly that Evan’s eyes began to hurt.
