Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 975

Damon didn't waste words on Jane. Instead, he gave a subtle nod to the staff member trailing behind him. The staff member walked up to the stage and plugged a USB drive into the nearby laptop.

Moments later, a video began playing on the big screen.

In the blind spot of the surveillance cameras, Jane was seen handing a bank card to a staff member in uniform.

"There's 30,000 dollars on this card. Go open Prospectus Technology's bidding file. Once you're done, I'll transfer another 30,000 dollars," she said.

The staff member hesitated for a moment, then took the card.

"Fine. But if you don't keep your word, I'll expose what you've made me do," he replied, turning to walk away.

As the video played, Jane's face drained of color.

She shook her head in disbelief, muttering, "No... No way! This can't be real. That was a blind spot for the cameras how could there be footage?"

cold as he said, "The surveillance speaks for itself, Ms. Wilkie. Denying it now is pointless. The police will be here soon. Save your excuses

felt a sinking feeling in her stomach. If the police got involved, she would

stopping a few paces away, her eyes filled with desperation

you let me off this time. I'll withdraw from the project and

hadn't sabotaged Prospectus Technology's bid, your company wouldn't have a clear shot at winning the project. And projects like this aren't something you can just 'give away' on

ashen, and her body trembled, as if

from the crowd grew louder, crashing over her like a tidal

Wilkie Group is resorting to such underhanded tactics now? Seems like they're

after this? Forget it.

I don't know what Mr. Wilkie was thinking-grooming his granddaughter

is exactly what happens-scheming

comment, Nyla frowned and turned her

her stare, asked, "Ms. Kinsey, do

"I don't appreciate your

all about scheming and backstabbing? Don't