Chapter 536
Madison interrupted me when I was pondering the next step of my plan.
"Ms. Wiley, we should leave," she said mysteriously without providing further explanations.
I raised an eyebrow, puzzled. Then, I followed her to a deserted factory and walked deeper into the
factory.
My pace was slow and steady. I wasn't nervous in the least. This could be a trap, but at the moment, I couldn't care less anymore.
I wouldn't regret coming here even if I lost my life. It was all worth it for Zach.
Soon, we stopped at the door of a room in a rather secluded spot in the factory. I was taken by surprise at what greeted my eyes after I opened the door.
A person sat, tied to a chair in the middle of the room. His head was covered with a black hood.
The person was struggling non-stop against the ropes. I could even hear sobbing coming from behind the hood.
"Let me go! Help!" the person cried. The voice was light, so it could only belong to a woman.
Narrowing my eyes, the corners of my lips turned up into a wicked smile. The voice belonged to none other than Vivian!
Madison did a great job this time. A wave of satisfaction and pleasure washed over me at the notion that I could finally teach Vivian a lesson.
I slowly walked over to her and yanked the head sock off her head. What greeted me after I removed the hood was Vivian's horror-stricken face.
However, she didn't recognize me since I was wearing my helmet.
"W-Who are you people? Let me go!" Petrified, her eyes were wide with fear. I could hear the tremor in her voice.
Scoffing, I reached down to grab her chin.
I gloated, "You must never have thought that you'd end up like this, huh? Vivian, you bitch, did you really think you can do whatever you want all the time? It's my turn to give you a lesson!"
I tightened my grip on her chin, making her grit her teeth from the pain.
She hissed in pain and said, "D-Don't touch me! Just tell me what you want! My dad's Murphy Albright! Don't you dare touch me!"
My lips curled into a sneer at the mention of her father's name.
Murphy? Soon, that sly fox would meet his end at my hands!
Suddenly, I was reminded of the call I made long ago.
Just half an hour ago, I spent a million dollars to get Murphy's private phone number. It was the contact number he kept from almost everyone and was most secretive about. Even Vivian had no idea that he had it.
When I called him, I couldn't wait to curse and humiliate him through the phone. He answered the call after a very long time.
"Hello? Who is it?" Murphy's annoyed voice came through. I could also hear loud, noisy music blasting on the other end of the phone.
"Babe, hold on. I'll join you in a second!" he hollered.
Then, I heard the bright voice of a woman laughing and telling him, "Hurry up, babe!"
My hands clenched into fists as
disgust rose in my belly. Murphy
was an old man already, yet henet
still
had affairs with younger women.
I was about to curse Murphy with all the expletives i could think of when he yelled through the phone, "What the fuck? Can you people stop calling me? Believe it or not, I'll order my men to break all your limbs! Fuck off
swny
song
My call had interrupted his pleasant time and pissed him off. Was Murphy, the wealthiest man in the world, really so short-tempered?
I sneered and put my phone on speaker mode. Next, I kicked Vivian in the stomach. She screamed in pain.
"Help! Dad, help me!" she cried as loud as she could with tears streaming down her face.
I simply stared at her and said, "Tell me, who is your father?"
She had the audacity to answer. "M-Murphy Albright... he's the richest man in the world," she said through her sobs.
I nodded contentedly. She finally started to fear me.