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!”

Finished

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,

released online, imagine what

“What?!”

Warehouse No. 9.

arranged for Charmaine to be caught sleeping with

quickly typed furiously on the keyboard. “How

exactly what this was about–money, and nothing else.

her finger as the blue glow from the phone reflected on her ghostly face, making her look

new message appeared

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Chapter 195 Blackmail

disbelief at the figure.

One hundred million!

could

she wouldn’t

the phone so

hundred thousand. Anything

a screenshot–a video

Finishe

clearly showed the surveillance footage of Warehouse No. 9’s

wasn’t afraid of people gossiping about her, but she

this critical time.

“One million. That’s all I

and I don’t have much to give. One million, take

and

with the curse she had just

never considered reaching out to

something as simple as this, what was the

the one

minute passed, but to Leah, it felt like a

a reply came. “Ms. Nelson, there’s one more

cautiously. “What is it?”

of Bennett’s

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