Chapter 121 It Was a Scheme


    Chapter 121 It Was a Scheme


    Did Caroline really not know why she was so reluctant to go along with the show in front of these


    people today?


    No, she knew that.


    Caroline had a pride in her bones that no amount of frustration could ever erase. And what were


    these people like before her three years ago?


    She clearly felt so dismissive. After three years, she did not want to be subjected to many taunting


    stares and jeers in their presence.


    Even if she was still a mess, so what? She did it. She was sessful after all. She didn''t fall t on


    her face like these people wanted her to. That was enough.


    Her inner pride made her reluctant to cooperate with the show of these people. She clearly knew


    the reason.


    Now when Caroline heard Natalia''s shameless words, Caroline didn''t argue with Natalia and ask


    Natalia why she backpedaled.


    Caroline did spend time in prison and she did learn to be humble. She lost a kidney, but not a brain.


    When the initiative was in Natalia''s hands, Natalia controlled the right to speak.


    If one went to reason with Clodonese, they would talk about benevolence with him. If one talked


    about benevolence with Clodonese, they would reason with him. By the same token, if Caroline


    reasoned with Natalia, Natalia would negotiate with Caroline. If Caroline negotiated with Natalia,


    Natalia would reason with Caroline, just because it was Natalia who controlled the right to speak.


    But there were conditions to be made.


    "What would it take for you to delete this and give me the copy?"


    Natalia''s heart was at ease. Natalia thought Caroline was suitable for humble ttery and a


    murderer had no right to look at her so unyielding.


    "You''re doing the right thing now." For no reason, Natalia held the phone out to Caroline. "You want


    a copy of this video? All right. You." Natalia pointed abruptly at a middle-aged man with a big belly


    and a bald head sitting on the sofa. "Go please him."


    Caroline''s shoulders vibrated. She slowly turned her head to look at Natalia. Caroline couldn''t


    believe what she was hearing.


    Natalia''s lips curled and her smile deepened. "I hear Easton say you''re in the "services business"


    now. And I hear you''re short of money?"


    "Well. We''ve known each other for years. I would help you." Someone pushed a box in front of


    Caroline. The box opened with a click, revealing a chest of money. They were so dazzling.


    "Just show your "skills". We also want to see a lot of stuff and see the service level of Ms.


    Jameson."


    The piercing voice reached Caroline''s ears. Caroline hung her head and dug her nails deep into the


    flesh. It took all her strength to hold back the surge of anger. There was a tinge of helplessness in


    her anger. It turned out that no matter how much she tried to maintain her little self-esteem, she


    could not change a reality that she was nothing but a number "926" prison inmate.


    "Caroline, don''t forget I have the video on my phone that can be uploaded at any time. What do you


    think would happen if I uploaded it to Twitter or even Instagram?"


    Caroline gnawed at the root of her teeth. She didn''t look very well. And her drooping hands were


    clenched and trembling.


    Caroline wanted to fight hard. But she found that no matter what she did, it was in vain. This kind of


    helplessness made her desperate.


    Caroline could not help feeling a little depressed. She found that her struggle was useless. A silent


    despair floated up to her heart, and gradually crept to her limbs.


    She closed her eyes. Her clenched hands loosened in despair.


    Her eyes rested again on Natalia''s face. She said clearly, word by word,


    "Ms. Grant, are you sure that if I do what you say this time, you''ll give me all the copies, and


    promise not to leak them?"


    Natalia was about to go on snorting in mock style. Natalia was about to taunt Caroline and tell


    Caroline that she had no right to decide any of this and had to do what she said. Natalia just gave a


    cold grunt and she was about to say these words.


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    "Ms. Grant, everyone has a secret. If you fool me again this time, I can assure you I will kill you!"


    Hiss!


    Natalia gasped. She could hardly take her eyes off the humble woman''s face, even for a second.


    Natalia''s heart was beating fast and she shuddered. Caroline was really going to do what she said.


    That was what Natalia read in Caroline''s indomitable eyes.


    Natalia was stared at by Caroline''s eyes. Then Natalia took a step back in fear. Natalia felt


    humiliated, so she instantly put on airs with a straight face.


    "You are nothing! Caroline, I''m not like you. I wouldn''t be as shameless as you. As I have just said,


    if you let us enjoy the performance, I will give you what you ask for."


    Caroline wondered how Natalia, who had just gone back on her word, could be so dignified and


    have the cheek to say such words.


    A hint of irony shed through Caroline''s eyes.


    Caroline said nothing and nodded silently. "Well, Ms. Grant, I hope you can walk the walk." Caroline


    did not want to owe another life, but just now she had a real desire to kill Natalia.


    Caroline looked up again. There was a standard smile on her face which didn''t look very well. She


    said to the middle-aged man on the sofa,


    "Sir, I don''t drink. I don''t prostitute myself. Anything else will do."


    There were gasps of shock all around. No one here could believe that Ms. Jameson, who used to


    have haughtiness, could say such words.


    Everyone around Caroline thought Caroline was very abject.


    Natalia and her people found someme extras indeed. The middle-aged balding man with a big


    belly had never seen anything like this. He looked at what just happened and he was stunned..


    "Um, um..." The middle-aged man told the truth because he was at a loss. "Ms. Grant, you only said


    you wanted me to be an extra. Where is the cameraman?"


    Obviously, what was happening at the moment went beyond the scope that the middle-aged man


    could ept. He looked at Natalia with a troubled face and blinked. "Ms. Grant, you are obviously


    intimidating that youngdy."


    Natalia suddenly shouted, "Shut up! There''s no such thing as free lunch. You don''t want your


    ‘performance fee’ ?"


    At the thought that the high performance fee was almost his sry of one month, the middle-aged


    man who was recruited to be an extra was reluctant and torn. "Um..."


    Caroline knew in her heart that all this was a scheme against her.


    They just wanted to humiliate and embarrass Caroline. A wry smile flickered across Caroline''s lips,


    but it disappeared in an instant. When she looked up again, she wore the smile she had practiced


    so many times in the mirror. "Have you decided, Sir? What can I do for you?"


    "Um, um..." The middle-aged man hesitated, not knowing what to do. Then he said in the heat of


    the moment, "My feet have been soretely. Just massage my feet."


    Suddenly, all was quiet. They all fixed their eyes on Caroline with interest, waiting for her next


    move.


    Even if Caroline buried her head, she could feel people''s gaze clearly. She kept the standard smile


    on her face. Then with everyone watching, she got down on one knee, took off the shoes of the


    middle-aged man on the couch, and put his feet on her knee.


    Sounds of voices andmotion could be heard.


    There was a sudden uproar all around.


    "God! What do I see?"


    "So abject!"