Everyone knew Brian as a righteous man against all evil things.

If he learned about the scandal, the Pate family would be doomed!

Though 'Judith' died in a shipwreck a few years ago and few people would believe her, Tim couldn't take the risk.

The corners of her lips curved up imperceptibly and her eyes glittered, "Mr. Pate, you're so kind to compensate me for all my losses. The total amount is three million yuan!"

"Three million?"

Tim fumed but dared not raise the roof, "This is blackmail!"

Full of grievances, she pointed to her motorcycle, "I bought it at three million yuan! And what I ask doesn't include medical fees, lost wages, mental damage compensation... It could be more."

"Enough, I'll compensate!"

...

The price of the motorcycle went up 30 times. She was really blunt.

Theo got a new perception of her shameless nature.

But what happened next changed his view again.

She reached out for the cheque, "Mr. Pate, before you faint, write the cheque for me. I'm afraid you would repudiate, so it's kind of urgent."

"How would I repudiate!"

Tim gritted his teeth, looked at Victor, and hesitated in his speech.

Victor, however, remained silent. Without a choice, he struggled to take out his checkbook and write down a string of numbers.

Judith took it and narrowed her eyes, "Mr. Pate, you don't have to tough it out. Relax and faint."

Tim gritted his teeth, "If you dare to talk nonsense..."

Judith smiled sweetly, "For the sake of the cheque, I won't. Next time? Maybe."

"How dare you..."

"Mr. Pate!"

Theo couldn't believe his eyes, but Tim vomited blood and fainted out of anger.

He immediately urged, "What are you waiting for? Send Mr. Pate to the hospital!"

"Yes, sir!"

Tim's men left frantically while Victor stayed.

Judith's smug look was offending to the eye. "Sir, I think you heard what Judith said before our car pulled off. She meant to piss Mr. Pate. How could we let such a scourge live!" Theo said.

...

He heard her?

Bummer!

If she didn't escape now, she would be dead!

Judith stuffed the cheque into her pocket and secretly took a step back.

When she just turned around, Victor looked over and spoke coldly, "You don't want your earring anymore?"

Judith reluctantly walked to the car and answered somberly, "Kill me or beat me up, you should give back my earring!"

If it were another person, she should have knocked on his door and got it back by force. How would she wait for the threat!

With his fingertips, Victor tapped the window. A flicker of a smile flashed across his eyes, "Give me the cheque."

Judith couldn't believe her ears and immediately covered her pocket, "Mr. Reid, four tires would not cost three million yuan, right?"

"Yes."

"This is blackmail!"

Victor raised his chin lazily, not denying it, "Mm."

Before the cheque got warm in her pocket, it was taken away. That kind of feeling was gut-wrenching, "You're super-rich. Do you really care about such a little amount?"

"I do." He mercilessly stretched out his hand and clasped the cheque with his fingers.

She took pains to hustle the money, and it was gone so soon. She felt aggrieved.

Her dissatisfaction was visible on her face, but she dared not throw a tantrum.

The corners of his lips curved up imperceptibly. He looked at her arm with dim eyes and requested blandly, "Get in."