The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha’s jaw fell agape as she stared at the manager of the legal department, feeling like her blood had just run cold.

She stood there motionlessly, not even able to think anymore.

So, this is the truth!

To deal with that despicable woman, she thought that the smartest way is to pass her a random CD.

Never had she expected to shoot herself on the foot by doing so!

She gave the master tape away instead.

Sasha turned pale.

It turned out that the video Sebastian got was already edited. The scene of Solomon kneeling in front of Frederick had not been released.

Their aim was to utterly defeat Solomon.

However, she had just revealed everything.

Sasha was filled with so much regret that she wished for nothing more than to cut her hands off. Alongside this feeling of regret, fear overwhelmed her.

Her body trembled slightly.

“Are you okay, Mrs. Hayes?”

After a long while, Sasha, who was completely pale, asked, “Is our defeat certain?”

“We don’t have a high chance of winning, which is why we called you over, Mrs. Hayes. We want to ask if you have any suggestions. Our greatest chance of success is to seek more compensation for the company.”

Compensation?

even stole the Hayes Corporation’s stocks. Now, all we

her, Sasha finally lost her temper

committing such horrendous crimes, how dare she seek a happy ending? It’s just wishful

up furiously, grabbed her bag and

a few minutes, Yancy, who was anticipating good news all the way from

I really need to thank you for helping us win

she received Sasha’s call, she thanked her

she laughed coldly.

all. Initially, I wanted to get my hands on the master tape, manipulate it and turn it into our evidence. To our surprise, you gave us a perfect, unedited piece of

even used

furious

that you

Frieda is, while you gave this to

had been successfully threatened by someone. For so many years, she had never

Sasha heard that, she laughed mockingly. “Fair? You killed someone and even wanted to steal his possessions away. Yet, you call that

“You…” Yancy’s expression changed.

hard way? Do you think that I’ll still be scared of you? Your struggles are all futile,” Yancy retorted, feeling angry from being

remained expressionless. “Try me,

hung up and called someone

“Nancy?”

don’t kill her first. I have

“Okay.”

the

the employer’s command. The target’s life was at the complete mercy of the

would be

right chest, she was still