Seeing that Frank was a man of his word, Will nodded in trust and sent for Hadron.
As soon as Hadron entered, his eyes were immediately drawn to Jada and Moxxi's beauty, and he kept ogling at them.
While Jada was one who did not fuss over the little details, Moxxi was different, and she could not stand Hadron's lustful stare. "What, haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?"
Frank had already put Hadron in his place earlier, and he had no place to vent since his wife never came home.
As such Moxxi diss left him fuming and snapping, "So what if I'm looking?! It's no skin off your back!"
Moxxi was not about to tolerate that and kicked him out of the building.
Will was left smiled in wry amusement.
It was true what they said about birds of a feather flocking together—none of Frank's friends were the type to hold back!
And knowing that Moxxi was not to be trifled with and concerned that was not enough for her, Will reasoned, "Calm down, ma'am. That's just who he is—don't stoop to his level now!"
Moxxi snorted grumpily. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill him. But just so that no one misunderstands, I must make it very clear that I'm not holding back because of you. You'd be giving yourself too much credit."
Will quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, of course!"
Frank then beckoned for Hadron, who was still wondering what had just happened, to be brought back.
"Don't be surprised just yet." He chuckled at Hadron. "The best is yet to come. Jada!"
Jada nodded and left for a moment before returning with a gunny sack.
She opened it, revealing Elizabeth's corpse.
Both Hadron and Will were shocked.
"You'd have to ask him!" Frank chuckled, pointing at Hadron. "They've been married and lived together for so long, but he never noticed the switch. What is he even thinking?"
Hadron pursed his lips in exasperation, afraid to answer Frank.
It was sheer coincidence that he never noticed—if anything, anyone else would have.
After all, Elizabeth would never have remembered what happened between them in private—no matter how good she was at disguising, Ziva's family would have noticed something too, if they visited.
Regrettably, Hadron was simply different. He was drunk 24/7, or sober for five hours at best.
On top of that, he never liked his wife and never talked to her, so how could he have known?
As for Ziva's family, they had been constantly telling her to leave Hadron, but she refused to listen, so they had long since disowned her.
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