Chapter 772
"What?" Terry thought he had misheard. He stared at Matthew in disbelief.
"Mr. Mayer, what... what did you just say?"
"Ten million. Do something for me," Matthew repeated emotionlessly.
Terry pinched himself hard. He felt like he was in a dream. He had slept with Matthew's wife, yet the latter was offering him money. It seemed too good to be true.
Greedy but wary of offending Matthew, Terry quickly put on a fawning smile. "Of course, Mr. Mayer! Whatever you say! I'll handle it perfectly. Don't worry!"
"Film a video with Wilhelmina. In it, I want her to confess how she worked with hypnotists to manipulate me, faked a pregnancy and miscarriage to frame Willow, and set a venomous snake on her. Everything."
Although shameless, Terry was not stupid. He was actually quite cunning. How else could a poor man like him charm so many rich women with just his looks?
Matthew had not spelled it out, but Terry understood what kind of video he wanted. What other kind of video could there

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