Aubree gritted her teeth in fury. She quickly typed: How dare you send these photos to me? She had paid him handsomely, yet he had disappeared without a trace when she needed his help the most.
Everything has been set in stone. I can’t believe he’s shameless enough to come to me now! Cory could imagine her clenching her jaw in fury, but he wasn’t bothered at all.
He sent her another text: Of course. Who else will pay me other than you? Back when Aubree had asked him to help kill Roxanne, Cory knew that she was a mad woman.
As soon as Roxanne was discharged from the hospital, Cory stopped contacting her and used the money she had given him to have fun in Marsingfill.
He had planned on earning more money there. Unfortunately, within a few days, his expectations were dashed, as he ended up. losing all his money and accrued a hefty debt.
Cory remembered Aubree and decided to come back to scam more money from her. Cory: Consider these photos my gift to you. Ms. Pearson, if you wish, we can continue our collaboration. You know how capable I am, right?
A crazed look took over Aubree’s expression. She replied: Collaboration? Sure! You want money, right? I have yet to change my mind about killing Roxanne that b*tch. If you agree, I can pay you any amount you want!
As she remained stubborn, Cory became impatient and sent her photos of her poisoning the kids previously. Aubree blanched in shock at the sight of the photos. She replied hastily: What are these? Didn’t you delete them?
She had spent ten million on these photos and watched Cory delete them in front of her eyes. Cory: Delete? Why would I delete these valuable photos? Do you think ten million can satisfy me?
These photos are my cash cow! Aubree trembled in rage and muttered, “B*tch! B*stard! Die, all of you!”
Cory sent another text: I didn’t want to burn my bridges, but since you’re stubborn, don’t blame me for doing this, I’ll be honest with you. I owe a huge gambling debt. If you won’t help me repay my debt, I guess I’ll have to ask for Mr. or Mrs. Farwell’s help.
He was threatening Aubree and also mocking her for losing her position as the future Mrs. Farwell. Aubree promptly lost control after reading the text. She threw her phone away without a second thought.
Her phone crashed into the door with a thud before falling onto the carpet on the ground. Outside, Gina summoned a servant hastily. “Go get the keys to unlock this door!”
Inside, the phone tumbled to the ground with the screen facing up. The screen was still lit as Cory’s texts arrived continuously.
Aubree’s chest heaved in anger. A while later, she picked up her phone and ignored the cracked screen to type a reply: What do you want?
Cory: I said, I want money. If you can offer me a satisfying reward, I can disappear. Otherwise. Aubree gripped her phone with such force that she nearly cracked the screen.
What a b*stard! Even if I pay him the money as requested, he will never delete those photos! He will keep these photos and ask me for more. money when he is in need of money!
Aubree knew she would be inviting trouble if she were to pay him the money as requested. Having fallen for his trick previously, she refused to repeat her mistake for the second time.
It’s time to eliminate Cory!
