The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1211:

His heart raced as he answered the call. “Miss Harper, the job is done. Do you need anything else?”

Rosie’s tone was steady yet commanding. “You’re about to be beaten up and interrogated. If they ask you who told you to leak that photo, stick to the story. Say you were coerced. Say you received a call threatening your family.

Understood? Remember the details I shared…”

Her instructions flowed for several minutes, each word deliberate.

Terry’s nerves unraveled after he ended the call. After all, he was about to be beaten up.

His hands trembled as he grabbed his shopping bag, filled with takeout to celebrate a generous payment received earlier.

After he locked his car, the garage was swallowed by darkness, its lights extinguished in a heartbeat.

could reach for his phone’s light, a searing beam pierced

Terry discerned five figures in black hoodies and masks,

you? What do you want?” Terry’s voice quavered, though he had braced for

intent, Terry instinctively retreated. After a few steps, he collided with an unseen obstacle. Whirling around, he was confronted by more

descended upon Terry, unleashing a relentless

the onslaught finally stopped, leaving him unable

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paid you to leak Miss Wilson’s photo?” a voice demanded,

Gracie observed the

was ironclad. She would secure evidence against Brenna. Writhing in agony, Terry confessed, “Brenna. She paid

figures landed a vicious kick on Terry.

my phone—the call logs, the transfers, they are all there.

Gracie’s eyes as she recorded the scene. “Finally,