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Chapter 195 Blackmail
"Milo, you ask for it!
Tm the one who belongs to this family. I'm your sister After all these years, you choose to help Charmaine?"
Leah muttered to herself, pulling out a small blade and pricking her finger.
Instantly, blood welled up.
She pressed her finger firmly, tracing each drop of blood on the little figurine with precision.
"I didn't mean for things to go this far, but now, there's no reason for you to continue existing.
"Milo, just die!"
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As Leah's dark, twisted voice echoed, the figurine was marked with a gruesome, blood-red message.
She was about to deal with the figurine when an unexpected email notification popped up on her phone..
Leah glanced at it casually and froze in place.
"If you don't want anyone to know your wrongdoing, you shouldn't do that from the
start.
"Leah, you and your parents have done terrible things. Aren't you afraid of the consequences?"
Leah's hand trembled, and the figurine fell to the ground.
Her heart raced as she frantically searched the room, her mind a whirl of panic.
Then, her eyes fixed on the screen.
As expected, another email had arrived. "Three months ago, at Warchouse No. 9, the three of you left a very clear record,
"If the surveillance footage gets released online, imagine what will happen to you."
"What?!"
Warehouse No. 9.
Wasn't that the place where they'd arranged for Charmaine to be caught sleeping with a man during her birthday party?
Leah's eyes widened. She quickly typed furiously on the keyboard. "How much do you want?"
She knew exactly what this was about-money, and nothing else.
Leah bit her finger as the blue glow from the phone reflected on her ghostly face, making her look cold and sinister.
Soon, a new message appeared on the screen.
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Leah blinked in disbelief at the figure.
One hundred million!
There was no way she could possibly have that much money,
Even if she did, she wouldn't give it away.
Her jaw clenched as she gripped the phone so tightly felt like it might break.
"One hundred thousand. Anything more is impossible
A response came with a screenshot-a video upload screen from a popular app.
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The cover image clearly showed the surveillance footage of Warehouse No. 9's entrance on that day.
Leah wasn't afraid of people gossiping about her, but she couldn't risk having the Nelsons suspect her at
this critical time.
Her heart sank. "One million. That's all I can offer."
She typed hurriedly, her panic evident. "You've obviously done your research on us. You must have seen the news-my father's broke, and I don't have much to give. One million, take it or leave it. Otherwise. you'll just release the footage. In the end, you'll get nothing!"
She hit send and anxiously waited.
This whole situation had escalated so quickly, and with the curse she had just placed on Milo.
Feeling guilty. Leah never considered reaching out to Bennett and asking him about this.
Deep down, she had always looked down on him. If he couldn't even handle something as simple as this, what was the point of asking him for help?
Now, she was the one being threatened..
A minute passed, but to Leah, it felt like a century.
Finally, a reply came. "Ms. Nelson, there's one more thing you can offer in exchange."
Leah approached cautiously. "What is it?"
"5% of Bennett's company shares."
Leah froze for a
a moment.
Bennett's company was in freefall; at this point, those shares were probably worth
less than 50,000, let alone one million.
She had a sinking feeling that something
arrived in her inbox.
was off, but before she could process it further, two attachments
One was a share transfer contract; the other was a screenshot showing the video upload progress, now at 100%, with the confirmation button ready to press before it was released.
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"You can only choose one. Ten-second countdown stars now.
"Ten.
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"Nine."
The pressure mounted. Leah felt as if her heart was in the grip of an invisible hand, not allowing her a moment to think.
"Four.
"Three.
Two."
The numbers neared zero, and Leah closed her eyes. With a quick motion, she
opened the transfer contract, signed it electronically, and sent it back.
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