Chapter 442

"A video?" Esme looked over with disbelief. When a person wished to save themselves, they would need something to protect themselves with. Zelda played the video and in it, Esme was seen ordering arrogantly, "I'll pay you 300 thousand dollars if you get that old man out of the hospital!" "Ms. Munoz, that old man is terminally ill. He might die without medical equipment." "I only need you to get him out. I don't care if he lives or dies! I need him as my leverage!" Esme said in a sharp voice. The video stopped there, but Esme's face was distinctively reflected in the video. Esme stared at the video, her body swaying as she shook her head violently. "This… This is all fabricated! It wasn't me! You… You're spouting nonsense!" "You threatened me using my grandpa, forcing me to admit that I pushed you down the stairs to create public outrage online. Then, you drugged Damian with veilroot, causing him to divorce me so you could take advantage of the situation. And today, your moth