Chapter 205 – Spilling The Conversation (7)
"Yes, I won't tell them even if they ask, Miss."
"Good, thank you for your good service. You helped a lot today," I said. I walked away from him and left the cafe.
I quickly returned to Mona's cafe and found that Elise had been waiting on a table while Mona was busy serving custors that started coming for early dinner or eting with soone.
Elise stared at anxiously. She must've been worried that sothing bad had happened to during my mission.
I sat on the opposite side of the table and took off my hat, shade, and face mask.
"Em, how was it? Are you alright? Did they recognize you?" Elise started asking bullets of questions.
"Relax, they didn't recognize at all. But they are definitely in shock when I said that I am Mason Hall's girlfriend," I replied with a grin. "The setup that Mona prepared for is definitely the most perfect setup we can co up with. They are forced to sit in the only VIP table available and listen to speaking crap about the gift that I received from Mason Hall."
"Did they do sothing while you're faking stuff out?"
"Oh, yeah, they are trying to record . Barbara climbed to one chair and recorded over the curtain railing between our tables. But I have4 set the spot, so all she recorded was my back and the earring on the table. If things went smoothly, they would be posting about this tea on their Instagram page, Darthmorth spicy whispers."
"Oh, I also bring sothing from this mission. I think we can use this to embarrass them even more," I said as I fished out my phone. I searched the recording and then plugged my earbud.
I handed the buds to Elise and said, "Play this. This is a great gift for Anita, definitely."
Elise pressed the play button and then listened to the recording. Her expression went from curious to shock after the first minute of listening, much to my expectation.
After she listened to everything, Elise shook her head and took off the earbuds, "Damn, they're crazy as fuck."
"Well, what do you really expect from them? You haven't been able to go to school because of that crazy bitch Natasha who threatened to do sothing even worse than before. And I can't even imagine what kind of 'worse' thing she could do after she literally told those three bastards to beat you up and sexually assault you."
Elise shivered in fear and gave the phone back to , "Thank you for the recording, Em. You're right. They're really crazy. And for Anita, let guess, you want to tell Anita about the place where Jordan, Barbara, and Natasha would do it together, right? They clearly ntioned their eting place after this."
"Yep, I don't know what she will do. But I know she would create a big scene that would embarrass many of them all. Anita seems to be soone that will do so crazy stunt just to embarrass them all."
"But I can't use my phone to tell her. Because if she got caught, or during the heat of an argunt, she might accidentally spill my na as the one who told her Jordan and those whores' location. If I got revealed, that ans so…" I stared at Elise with one intention. "Elise, are you friend with Anita?"
"Well, I know her, but not really a friend. Do you want to use my number to text her anonymously?" Elise asked straight to the point.
I nodded because that was exactly what I thought. Because Anita hadn't saved Elise's number, that would count as an anonymous text.
But contrary to my expectation, Elise shook her head instead. "I don't think that would be good, Em. Anita might haven't saved my phone number because we barely know each other, but the history of sending her text would still be there. My number would still be there, and she could call anyti. She might also spill the number to Natasha—and that would be the death of ," Elise said.
"But don't worry, Em. I don't want you to work alone on this kind of mission. I have another idea," Elise said. She took out her phone and then clicked on one application.
"Snapchat?" I asked. "What are you going to do with that?"
"I have a second fake account in Snapchat. I will use it to send a ssage about the location of where they are going next to Anita's real Snapchat account," Elise said.
"Wait, you know her Snapchat account instead?"
"Yeah, she advertised it to my batch for so reason, but oh well—" Elise opened her second Snapchat account and then gave the phone to . "You should be the one who types it, Em. You know how to incite so emotion."
I nodded and grabbed Elise's phone. I was thinking for a mont and then started typing.
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Grand Sun Hotel, Lotus Room no 5 on the fifth floor. Co after dinner if you want to see Jordan playing with that sa bitch another bitch.
Maybe he dumped you because you haven't given your pussy to him like those two whores.
:Kiss: :Kiss:
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I added a kiss emoji to incite Anita's anger even more.
"Elise, do you still have the picture of Jordan, Barbara, and Natasha together when they were in front of the cafe?" I asked. I rember the picture that Elise took when I was inside the cafe.
"Oh, yes, it's in the gallery," Elise said. "Just click and insert the picture yourself."
I was pretty appalled by her trust. Because she allowed to see her photo gallery. That was another level of confidence that even I wouldn't have for now.
I clicked on the gallery and then used the pic of Barbara, Natasha, and Jordan in front of the cafe before as the background pic of the snap.
"Okay, aaannd send.. Let's see what kind of drama Anita would show."
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