The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 73

Chapter 73

To ensure our privacy, Henry booked a suite under his assistant’s name in a hotel and texted me the address. We used the employee’s entrance to avoid paparazzi photographers.

Due to the recent outbreak, I was monitored closely by some nosy people, invading my personal space. The police and my security staff were the reason that I was safe from any ugly confrontation.

Once the door of our suite was locked, I breathed out in relief, and hugged Henry.

“It’s so great to see you, my brother.”

The video calls and messages couldn’t replace the warmth of Henry’s love, he was my knight in shining armor since childhood.

Henry had the accounts, details and IP address of the blogger; he showed me a file.

“(Crazy for ice hockey) is a girl. She is using a virtual private network to conceal her location.

But my IT staff has cracked the codes, so here are her details.”

A college going girl with no prior criminal record, screamed suspicion, she wasn’t definitely the one. Henry agreed with me.

“It seems that she is hired, or she is working on someone else’s behalf.

A vile person must have bribed her for this.”

Henry was right, it was quite possible that the tactician was blackmailing an innocent girl. So, we tested our theory and spent all night working on that girl’s profile, discovering some shocking information.

Henry’s friend in Lakon city got easy access to her cell phone records. We hired a hacker to break the password of her social media IDs.

At the end of an eventful night, we were both hell tired, shaken by the storm of revelations.

get so ugly, Laura. It’s unacceptable!”

Final Revenge Pirouette The 99th Game Was Mine All

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this rascal won’t escape easily. There will be severe consequences

got up to leave. Henry finger combed his messy hair as

because of constantly staring at the screen

video of your

bother to tuck his shirt and picked up his coat, my brother’s messed–up look was just a sign of his continued support for

his disturbed sleeping schedule, we walked out of the suite. But the peace of our room swiftly converted into maddening screams and flashes of cameras, a group of crazy journalists appeared

meaning to our meeting. An abhorrent question sickened me to the

the heir of the Green family? Is he the secret man, the father of your

daughter?”

was hardly able to use the upcoming logo. reveal event and promised them to answer

with the legal work

the venue before time and

you are fine, Miss Laura. You really scared me.”

indifferent face, but still, he tried to appear chill and friendly. I appreciated his efforts, rolling my eyes at him.

“What mad

that I am

the press’s pre–approved queries, I didn’t

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So, he asked.

receive my calls or reply to any text

Awww!

me barf, I handed the file to Echo and turned to

face him.

well. And you