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Keira didn’t care about those five million.

After all, the money that Finley owed was all thanks to her schemes. This money, eventually, would end up

back in her hands.

Finley lowered his voice, “Then send me the money

now.”

Keira narrowed her eyes. “Tell me the secret first.”

“No way, give me the money first!”

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Keira Olsen knew very well about her uncle’s

character.

He dared to ask for five million from Isla for a single

secret, which meant the secret was worth much more

than that. Keira remembered the last time when she

gave a deposit of two hundred thousand. If she sent the money now, he wouldn’t tell her the truth.

Keira sneered. “If you don’t want to sell, then forget it.”

Having said that, she waited quietly.

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As expected, Finley panicked. “I’ll sell it! I’ll sell it! Keira, please help me! I can’t repay their money, and they are about to kill me! I’m hiding in the suburbs, and I dare not show my face!”

Keira stayed calm. “Didn’t you try to get help from

Isla?”

“Of course I did!” There was anger in Finley’s voice. “But she said she couldn’t give me that much money. The Olsen family is worth billions, so how could she

not have five million? She has climbed that high branch and doesn’t need the Olsen family anymore, so she’s gambling with her luck and isn’t afraid of me revealing the truth. That’s why she refuses to help me!”

Finley was pleading. “Niece, please help me. You won’t regret this. This secret is worth even ten million!”

Keira’s voice remained calm and casual. “Are you saying it’s worth ten million? I still need to assess whether this secret of yours is worth the money!”

The more indifferent she was, the more information Finley would disclose, out of fear that she might not

come.

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Keira was playing a psychological game with him.

Being on the run for the past few days had left Finley neurotic and tense. Upon hearing her words, he

exclaimed, “It is worth it! This matter involves you and the Olsen family!”

“What does it have to do with me and the Olsen

to do with the Olsen

continued to coax information from him.

can’t say more unless you give me the

his street smarts, she wouldn’t be able to

locatio

send you my on WhatsApp. Come

“Okay.”

up, Finley sent her a location

villa complex

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a cab online when a familiar black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of

slightly stunned, then saw the back door

Lewis sat there looking at his computer,

call.

was speaking French, his deep voice

before quickly turning his head and looking at her

when he spoke again. “J’ai quelque chose.

took off his headphones, closed the laptop, and pointed to the seat, instructing her to

bag wrapped in a towel, and handed it to

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blankly. “Why do you have it in

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your car?”

said casually, “Tom often

driving, was dumbfounded.

he not aware

after Keira came here, Lewis felt uneasy and followed her. While holding a meeting and looking outside, he ran into Frankie and

Tom didn’t dare to expose the truth.

said,

the ice pack, and applied it to her face. The burning sensation eased somewhat, clearing her head

fell on a supermarket receipt. Even though she merely glanced at it,

reason, the sense of grievance

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up again, making

to cry.

child when her deskmate was

He appeared

by teachers and classmates,

over and he

cry his eyes

found it

at this moment, she suddenly understood

A

pathetic she was, getting weaker as she got

her head and pressed the towel against her swollen cheek. Her

had been buried deep in her heart for many years fermented, and in an

and suddenly said, “Mr. Horton,

his face turning pale.

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realize her blunder. She wanted to say something to smooth it over but saw him cough a little. He leaned toward her, patted his shoulder, and said, “You can have it for five

“…Ok.”

buried her head in his shoulder, and her tears.

knew that someone could shed

tears.

she could remember,

out loud.

others cried, someone would feel sorry for

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