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Chapter 167

No matter if those two had recognized her voice or not-once they heard it, they couldn't be allowed to leave alive. As for the rest of that group? Same fate. Dead is dead. Even if she gave them the money now, it's not like they'd have long to spend it anyway. "Of course, Ms. Russell always pays up. So what now-leaving right away, or fancy sticking around for a bit more fun?" "Not your concern. Mind your own business," she said coldly. She hated being tested, especially by scum like them. After sending Emma off, the group stood at the entrance, watching her car vanish into the distance. Once it was out of sight, the guy who had been guarding the door spat on the ground with a sneer. "What a damn poser." "Haha, typical overly sensitive woman," someone else chimed in, laughing. They all looked down on her arrogant demeanor, but hey-she was handing over money for something this easy. For them, it was a sweet gig, money for almost nothing. Acting like her lapdogs once in a while? No big dea

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