After returning to her room, Stella laid on her bed. Even though she felt exhausted all over, she didnât feel sleepy.
After half an hour, the phone on the nightstand vibrated a few times.
Stella picked it up and saw that it was Clarence.
She did not connect the call until the phone was about to stop ringing.
Soon, Clarenceâs voice came, âAre you sleeping?â
Stella said, âNo.â
âStill canât sleep?â
Stella said nothing.
There was a pause on the other side and then Clarence said, âI will be back by tomorrow afternoonâs flight.â
After a long while, Stella hummed in response.
Clarence said, âDid something happen to you?â
Stella said, âNo. What would happen to me?â
âYou donât seem right.â
â...â Stella said in a bad mood, âYou donât seem right.â
At this moment, there seemed to be someone calling Clarence on the other end of the call. He whispered, âIf something is wrong then wait for me to come back tomorrow, then you can tell me. If it is something urgent then go to Vincent, donât take risks alone.â
âGot it.â
Clarence on the other end seemed very anxious as he said again, âI will have Vincent call you in a while. Donât turn off your phone.â
âOkay.â
After hanging up the phone, Stella let out a long sigh as if all her anxiety and fear had just disappeared.
Stella didnât sleep much that night.
The time ultimatum written on the blackmail letter was eight oâclock in the evening of the next day and Stella had prepared an empty bag instead of five million yuan.
She kept feeling like the person who was blackmailing her had to be somehow related to the person who sent her in to the Twilight Club three years ago.
Otherwise, that person wouldnât have been able to get those photos.
Most of the people there at that time were Adolphâs people. Since Adolph sent her to the hospital last time, those people disappeared completely and never appeared in front of her again.
It was a group of good and bad people jumbled together and the photos might not be in one personâs hand.
Thinking of this, Stella was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
It was useless to report those people. They were not afraid of the law at all.
In the afternoon, Vincent was very late. He stood in the studio, looking around and finally found Stella, âNow that I think about it, I should have come over with a gift for you when you opened the business. But I think you were reluctant to see me at that time.â
Stella smiled half-heartedly. If she was being honest, she didnât want to see him even now, Clarenceâs good-for-nothing advisor.
Vincent leaned on the front desk, âI heard Clarence say something happened to you. Whatâs up?â
Stella said, âIt is not a big deal.â
After thinking for a while, Stella spoke again, âCan you lend me some people?â
âOf course, I can lend you some people. But Clarence asked me to follow you until he comes back. You tell me first, if it is nothing serious then I will just give you some people and not go with you.â
Stella looked at him, frowning as if she was hesitating.
Vincent noticed her worrying and tapped his fingers on the desktop a few times, âDo you not want Clarence to know?â
In the beginning, Stella hadnât wanted to tell Clarence about this matter. However, she also knew very well that if she called Sherry to accompany her, just the two of them alone were no match for the other party.
So, when Clarence had asked Vincent to contact her, she did not refuse.
After a while, Stella gave him the blackmail letter from her purse and declared emphatically, âI didnât plan to actually give this person money, let alone ask Clarence for it. I just wanted to go there first, assess the situation and find any opportunities to call the police.â
Vincent, â...â
He completely understood Stellaâs apprehensions.
After all, in Clarenceâs eyes not too long ago, Stella was still the woman who regarded wealth as life and never compromised to achieve her goals.
If this matter was to happen before their divorce, then Stella wouldnât have been able to explain this even if she had ten mouths.
Vincent glanced at the content of the blackmail letter and then asked, âYou have the photos?â
Stella pursed her lips and nodded gently.
Vincent asked again, âAre you sure they were taken at that time?â
Stella took a deep breath, âYes.â
âThis is weird.â
âWhat is weird?â
âAt the Twilight Club, everyone who was involved in this matter were dealt with cleanly. There is no reason for any photos to be left.â
Upon hearing this, Stella was slightly startled, âDealt with?â
Vincent put down the letter and looked at her, âYou were Clarenceâs wife at that time. Even if he always said he hated you, how could he have let this matter slip out?â
Therefore, everyone knew that Stella was sold to the Twilight Club, but no one knew who she was sold to and what happened that night.
Even Stella herself had never thought about it.
After a long time, she said, âAnyway... donât tell him. I will check it out at night. If the other party only wants the money, then I will think of a way.â
Since the other party sent her these photos, it meant that they must still have the negatives. If she rushed too much to call the police, she might end up ruining her chances and the photos might get leaked.
Vincent said, âI will go with you.â
Stella said, âBut the letter said only I have to go alone.â
âJust say that I am your driver.â Vincent looked at the bag besides her, âIf you are going to act, it must look real. You canât leave any room for negotiation like this.â
Vincent handed the bag to his men behind him and asked them to prepare before continuing to say to Stella, âDonât worry. I wonât tell Clarence. I will accompany you tonight to ensure that everything is handled properly.â
Stella nodded, âThank you.â
At night, the car stopped in front of a residential building near a middle school.
As soon as Stella got out of the car, she heard the hoarse voice of a man in the dark, âGo to the roof over there.â
Stella looked over and saw a large flat area on the second floor of a building not far away.
At this time, Vincent got out of the car.
The man immediately said, âDidnât I tell you to come alone?!â
Vincent raised his hands, âI just brought her here, my friend. It is not safe for girls to go out alone at night. Why are you worrying so much when all you want is money? The negatives of the photos are still in your hands, what can we do to you?â
In the darkness, the man seemed to have paused and then said, âJust stand there. Donât move. Donât move even one step!â
âOkay, fine! I wonât move.â With that Vincent glanced at Stella, who carried the bag and walked over to the area the man had pointed.
Stepping up on the last step, Stella heard the voice of the man in the distance again, âDidnât I ask you to bring five million? How much is in there? Are you fucking playing with me?â
Stellaâs voice was calm, âThis is just half of it. I will give you the rest when you give me the negatives.â
âHah! Donât try to play tricks with me. Hurry up and get the rest of the money or I will post your photos online and you wonât be able to raise your head with respect ever!â
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