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Chapter 681

"Leslie Cross? You don't like her either? Honestly, even if you didn’t pay me, I'd still be all in to deal with that... woman! So, when’s the money coming?" "Your accounts are all frozen, aren’t they? Even if I transferred the money, you probably wouldn’t get it. I’ll send you a pick-up location. Give it twenty minutes, and you can collect everything you need there." The caller bluntly hung up after that. Moments later, a location and a pick-up code popped up on Lydia Green’s phone. She tried calling the number back, but no matter how many times she attempted, the line wouldn’t connect. Her expression darkened. Glancing down at the address on her screen, she got into her car and drove off. At the spot, she punched in the code, retrieved the package, and looked around, scanning her surroundings. Once satisfied no one was paying attention, she got back in her car and quickly tore open the package. Out came a bank card, sliding onto her lap. Lydia picked it up, her fingers trembling sligh
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