Chapter4
The entire mall fell into stunned silence.
Everyone turned to stare at me in shock.
“Holy crap… who is she?! She actually came up with that much money in under ten minutes?!”
“She looks so low–key, how the hell did she pull this off?”
“No way this is real. I can’t even scrape that much in Monopoly.”
The driver at the front was none other than Thomas, my dad’s right–hand man.
He approached me calmly, flanked by ten sharp–looking enforcers.
Charles’s bodyguards backed off immediately, cowed by the incoming presence.
Thomas bowed slightly. “Miss Evelyn. Mr. Black is flying back from Chicago right now. He asked
me to come handle the situation.”
I gave a small nod, then turned to Bianca.
“I always keep my word. Here’s your money.“.
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She still looked dazed, like she couldn’t comprehend what was happening.
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“You’ve got to be put up a show,” she said weakly. “No way you gathered all that in minutes. These guys must be actors. The trucks must be empty.”
I took the handkerchief Thomas handed me and wiped the blood from my lips.
“Then go check for yourself.”
I turned to the drivers. “Open the trucks.”
One by one, the truck doors lifted, revealing stacks of crisp bills.
“Holy shit… that’s what money smells like.”
“Who the hell is this woman? You don’t just casually drop fifteen million in cash…”
“Bianca seriously screwed with the wrong person this time.”
Bianca rushed forward, grabbed a stack, checked it, and nearly fainted with joy.
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“I hit the jackpot! I’m a multimillionaire now!”
Charles stared at me like I was some kind of alien. “Who the hell are you really, Evelyn Black?”
I didn’t answer him.
I walked straight up to Bianca and said, “I slapped you once. I’m paying you fifteen million. Satisfied?”
She nodded eagerly. “Yes, yes! I’m satisfied! We’re good!”
I smiled.
“Good. Now it’s my turn.”
“You stole my bag. You slapped me three times. So let’s go by your logic, I want forty–five million in return. That’s fair, right?”
Bianca’s eyes widened. “Are you insane?! That’s extortion!”
I looked her dead in the eye. “Then we go with option two, three hundred slaps, followed by a mall–wide streak.”
“Your choice, Ms. Sterling.
She panicked and tried to run,but Thomas’s men were faster.
They pinned her down in seconds.
I grabbed her chin. “Since you can’t choose, I’ll do it for you.
“You don’t look like you’re worth even fifteen million, let alone forty–five million. So… we’ll physical route.”
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Then I let loose.
One. Two. Three. Loud, crisp slaps that echoed like thunder.
Bianca screamed, flailing like a madwoman.
“Charles! Help me! Please!”
Charles rushed to shield her. “She slapped you three times. You did the same to her. You’re even now. Let it go, Evelyn.“
