Chapter 280


    With a nod, Hannah reached out and took my iPhone, stepping over to Zora. Gracefully, she squatted


    down and shoved the screen in front of Zora''s eyes. Zora nced passively at the screen, then her


    defenses shattered.


    “No, I didn''t do that. You''re wrong.” Zora recoiled as if stung by a scorpion, sliding backward on the


    floor, shaking her head like a rattlesnake, and protesting, “Aaliyah, you can''t me everything on me. I


    didn''t do it.”


    “Really? Check the next one.” Imanded Hannah with a cold voice.


    Hannah elegantly showed a yful look on her face as she watched Zora, “Shall we see the next one?”


    Zora shook her head, fear evident in her eyes. Hannah checked to the next image.


    “That wasn''t me. Jan made me do it.” Zora finally blurted out.


    “Did he?” I calmly turned my gaze to her, “Hannah, call Jan.”


    “Sure thing,” Hannah replied, standing up and dialing on the touchscreen.


    “Aaliyah, Jan made me do it, indeed. I said the same thing to his face,” Zora raised her voice in


    protest.


    Iughed, unfazed by her fury, “Excellent. Let''s have a face-to-face showdown. If you''re not afraid, let''s


    y a shameless game. Let''s see who Jan stands with.”


    I stood tall, radiating confidence, “I''m curious to see how much Jan values you, his advisor.”


    “Aaliyah, this won''t do you any good. Don''t forget, if he cared about you, he wouldn''t cheat on you. He


    wouldn''t let me harm you. Don''t overestimate yourself. He doesn''t love you, so don''t be so arrogant.”


    Zora was nearly hysterical.


    Honestly, her cunning was no match for ra''s.


    I provoked her further, “Zora, you may have forgotten that I have the right to be arrogant. I don''t mind


    showing you how Jan bows to me.”


    I gave her a wicked smile, then said to Hannah, “Call him.”


    Hannah dialed, then put the call on speaker.


    After a few rings, Jan picked up, his voice filled with affection, “Honey, you''re awake?”


    I didn''t respond, instead, I looked at Zora with a satisfied smile.


    “Aaliyah, you''re despicable,” Zora grumbled.


    Jan, on the other end of the line, certainly heard. I spoke, my voice full of contempt, “Come over.


    Your mistress'' ce.”


    I then motioned for Hannah to hang up.


    Zora struggled to sit up, her beautiful dress torn at the seam, looking rather pitiful.


    I looked at her with distaste and said scornfully, “Jan should at least buy you some decent clothes.


    After all, you''re his ything.”


    “As a maid, this is already too much.” Hannah spat out disdainfully.


    “You''re wrong. Maids are respectable. They earn their respect through hard work. But those who


    seduce men for material gain, especially those who harm the men’s wives, are another story. We can''t


    generalize,” I corrected Hannah.


    Zora red at me in frustration, “Aaliyah, don''t get cocky, you...”


    “You should think about how you''re going to exin what you just said to Jan.” I cut her off, “Your


    repetitive wordsck impact. Doesn''t matter if you don''t speak. If you want to say something, make it


    useful.”


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    “It was Jan who made me do it. Even if the policee, I''ll say the same thing.” Zora looked


    determined.


    “Don''t worry, and you''ll have the opportunity to tell the police.” I teased her again. “And bring your dear


    Maddox.”


    Zora looked terrified, fear evident in her eyes.


    Seeing her nearly wet her pants in fear, I chuckled, continuing to taunt her like ab rat, “Zora, if I


    change the game, will Jan be even more grateful to me?”