**Third person**
Karen's mansion later that night.
“The deed is done.” The hired man stood before Karen, hands at his back, while his expression was stoic.
Karen placed a leg over the other, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "And the body?" She asked, her voice low.
“The car went over a cliff. The cops will find it soon enough,” he replied.
Karen nodded, a cold smile spreading across her face. "Good. Make sure there are no loose ends.”
“Yes, ma'am.”
Just then, Victor entered the room, and Karen immediately turned to him with a smile. “You're just on time; everything turned out just fine,” she blurted out with a smile, forgetting that they weren't alone.
The realization hit her, and she regained her composure at once, clearing her throat as she looked away from Victor. “So how'
