The Wrong Woman

Sienna was furious when she heard the staggering amount. She turned to Felix, her voice dripping with anger as she demanded, "What in the world happened?"

For regular folks like them, two million dollars was already an unimaginable sum. They couldn't even hope to earn it in their lifetime.

Tears streamed down Felix's face, his entire body shaking with guilt. In a remorseful tone, he admitted, "Sienna, I had no clue I'd end up owing this much money. I just tagged along with friends for some fun.

"I thought I'd start with a couple of grand, and I planned to stop once I hit a losing streak. But instead, I just kept winning and winning, raking in piles of cash..."

Sienna snorted and taunted, "So, in the end, you didn't expect to blow through all your winnings and then borrow another two million just to lose that too, huh?" Felix nodded, his body shaking with sobs.

Sienna clenched her fists, her body quivering with rage. She yearned to knock some sense into Felix. "You fool. It was obviously a trap. Are you really that dense?" "Sienna..." Felix cried out. He realized it was a trap all along. Yet, his greed had clouded his judgment, preventing him from being rational.

After collecting herself, Sienna addressed the man supervising Felix, "Where can I find your boss?"

The man gestured toward a nearby room, seeming eager for her to enter.

Sienna glared at Felix before heading toward the room. She pulled out her phone and stealthily turned on voice recording. Slipping her phone into her pocket, she pushed the door open.

and neat. There was a long desk with basic office supplies and a large computer screen showing surveillance camera feeds. The

office chair swiveled to reveal Clement Russo, a middle-aged man with a polished appearance. He was in his 40s, slim, with

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