Chapter 215: Counterattack of the Result 5 Chapter 215: Counterattack of the Result 5 Clara Brown was stunned by Victoria Garcia’s words, and it took her a long ti to co to her senses. It wasn’t until Victoria turned around and left without hesitation that Clara realized what the words just now ant.
“Victoria, you cheap bitch, stop right there!” Clara ran after her, grabbed Victoria’s arm, and tried to make a move on her.
Unfortunately, for Victoria, it took no effort to deal with a woman like Clara.
“Clara, you better not provoke again, or you’ll experience even more things in your life that you don’t want to.” Victoria warned her.
Clara glared with her big eyes and angrily cursed, “You acted like you wanted to negotiate, but you’d already sent the video to my husband. You did this to , and you still want to see you as my benefactor? Fucking bullshit! You shaless slut! I’ll fight you right now!”
Victoria took two steps back and shook her head at Clara’s despicable appearance, “When you plotted against my mother, did you ever think about this day?”
“Both of you experienced the sa thing. How Terry treated my mother, that’s how he will treat you!” Victoria shook her head again and said, “You’re not even worthy of being compared to my mother.”
“What a joke, do you think Terry would treat like that? Let tell you, it’s impossible because he and I share the sa interests. Your mother is the real fool, not knowing what the man beside her truly wants, so she ended up like this. What you’ve done at most will just stir up so trouble between my husband and . But as they say, couples argue at one end of the bed and make up at the other. We’ll be back together and living happily in no ti.”
“Alright, I’ll be waiting for you to live happily ever after.” Victoria sneered and shook off Clara’s hand, walking quickly towards the company building.
Clara quickly caught up with her again.
“Do you really think I’d believe the so-called evidence in your hands? Let tell you, I’ll never fall for this kind of threat again!” Clara had a desperate look on her face, ready to fight to the death. “In a mont, I’ll send the video to the dia and let everyone witness your mother’s true colors.”
“Go ahead.” Victoria composed herself. “The housekeeper, Jonathan Carter, and others can all testify. Although the money you paid them has been a long ti ago, the bank records can still be traced.”
“Most importantly, your fingerprints can still be extracted from the dicine bottle you gave to the housekeeper back then. You never thought that your curiosity about what dicine it was and its effects would beco your most potent evidence against you.”
Such a thing would have been impossible back then, but now, with advances in technology, extracting fingerprints has beco an easy task.
Clara’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“You’re lying!”
“Whether I’m lying or not, you know it in your heart.” Victoria couldn’t help but land one last blow: “In fact, when you went to get the videos, the ones you didn’t bring to trade with were already taken by soone else.”
It finally dawned on Clara, “You played this elaborate ga with , scheming to lure into retrieving the videos!”
“Yes, did you think I wanted to play these gas with you?” Victoria had no patience for an endless conversation with this disgusting woman.
“Victoria Garcia, you treacherous slut!” Clara had never been so furious. She wanted to make a scene, but looking at the company’s entrance, she had to give up that idea.
“Instead of entangling with here, why not think about how to deal with your husband?”
Victoria walked straight into the company building while Clara stood there in a daze.
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