Chapter 952:

“Melany, just say what you need to say. I don’t have time for small talk,” Allison said, taking a seat across from her.

She noticed that Melany’s left hand rested on her barely noticeable belly. It seemed like a subtle attempt to make a point, but Allison paid it no mind. She already knew the situation.

“Well, then I’ll get straight to the point,” Melany said, a sly gleam in her eyes. “I have photos of you at the Fleeingland Lab.”

She pulled out a manila envelope from beside her and tossed it onto the coffee table without ceremony. The envelope made a sharp “pat” sound, breaking the silence in the room.

“Bet you didn’t expect someone to catch your face that night,” Melany continued, her voice soft but sharp, carrying a threatening undertone. It was as unnerving as the flick of a snake’s tongue.

Melany wasn’t sure why Kellan destroyed the research institute, but since Allison was involved, it was clear she held leverage over both of them.

on the envelope. “You don’t really think

Melany sneered, glancing toward the Stevens’ family study. “You killed Colton. These photos prove you set off the explosive.” Her eyes locked with Allison’s. “Allison, you wouldn’t want me to tell Keanu and

her eyes. “So, what do you want?” Something about the situation didn’t sit right with her. Colton couldn’t have truly died in that building. After all, she had checked and confirmed

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Melany smirked, her confidence growing. “I want ten million dollars for your silence, and

understood the situation clearly and decided to play along, appearing willing

the envelope resting on the coffee table. “But I

look, but don’t even think about keeping

the envelope. Just as

the sofa, groaning dramatically. “Ouch, my belly hurts so much!” she

was a trap. The so-called threat was likely just

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