Abandoned Wife Rebirth To Slap Faces - Chapter 97: Chapter 97
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Alicia was taken aback—she never expected Caroline would go so far as to pin such a serious charge on her.
But thankfully, back then, fearing Caroline might double-cross her, Alicia had kept a trump card up her sleeve.
"Professor Hutchinson, let me give you a word of advice—never burn all your bridges. Or maybe I should just send you a special gift..." Alicia said.
With that, she sent a file to Caroline on WhatsApp.
Caroline snatched up her phone dismissively, but the moment she opened the file Alicia had sent, her face instantly drained of all color, her expression twisting in shock.
"Alicia!" Caroline hissed through gritted teeth. 'That damned bitch—she actually kept the video evidence of me stealing Georgia's report!'
Seeing the color drain from Caroline's face, Alicia smirked triumphantly. "Professor Hutchinson, did you really think I'd come unprepared? That video is just the beginning—I've got plenty more evidence up my sleeve!"
Caroline felt bile rise in her throat. 'Bitch... Damn it, she actually had an ace up her sleeve all these years? How did she manage to hide it so well?'
Seeing Caroline's face darken with fury, Alicia couldn't help but feel a surge of smug satisfaction.
But her face lit up with a dazzling, hollow smile.
"So, Caroline," she purred, "have you finally made up your mind? Will you help me or not?"
Caroline's expression darkened considerably at Alicia's renewed threat, but almost instantly, she forced a smile, stood up, and grasped Alicia's hand.
"Oh, Alicia, I was just teasing you! After all these years of our sisterly bond, do you really think I could just stand by and do nothing?" Caroline said, her tone dripping with feigned warmth.
"Come now, Alicia, have a seat..." Caroline said with feigned warmth. "How about this? There aren't many prospects for you here in Journ Arestrelnyway—why don't I arrange for you to study abroad in a few days?"
"Study abroad?" Alicia's eyes instantly sparkled. That had always been her dream.
'Looks like keeping that ace up my sleeve all those years ago was the right move after all. Now I've landed the perfect opportunity for myself!' she thought.
"Deal. Make sure you get everything set up for me to study abroad in a few days.
"Well, I still need to survive these next few days, right? So you might as well send me some money for living expenses first!" Alicia said, sounding completely entitled.
Caroline plastered a smile on her face, but inside, she was seething with the urge to strangle Alicia right then and there just to vent her fury.
Watching Alicia swagger away after pocketing the $15,000 she'd just transferred, Caroline was so enraged she nearly smashed her desk. The smug look on Alicia's face made her blood boil.
The thought that Alicia still held the damning video of her past theft of Georgia's research report jolted Caroline, who then hastily called Gemma.
The moment the call connected, Caroline blurted out the grim truth about the evidence Alicia held:
"Gemma, you ordered me to steal Georgia's report and made me publish it under my own name. Now Alicia has solid proof—she's an insatiable, greedy, bloodsucking leech. If I can't meet her demands one day, she'll expose us and drag us both down with her...
"What are we going to do now?"
After a long, ominous pause, Gemma's chilling voice came through the phone. "That bitch, Alicia… Since she can't be used by us, then let's just go all the way—no half measures."
Having pocketed the $15,000, Alicia swaggered out of the medical building, her face radiating smug satisfaction. 'Lucky me, I kept plenty of dirt on Caroline. With that kind of leverage, she's gonna be my personal ATM for life!'
With her overseas study plans secured, Alicia was practically floating on cloud nine, convinced her future was incredibly bright.
Just as she stood by the roadside hailing a cab, a black sedan with its license plate obscured suddenly came hurtling straight at her.
Panicked, Alicia instinctively dodged out of the way—only to watch in horror as the black car, after missing her, spun around and came hurtling straight at her again.
Panic-stricken, Alicia cast all other thoughts aside, letting out a desperate scream as she scrambled to dodge.
Seeing that Alicia's screams had drawn a crowd, the black sedan driver floored it and sped away in a cloud of dust.
But thankfully, back then, fearing Caroline might double-cross her, Alicia had kept a trump card up her sleeve.
"Professor Hutchinson, let me give you a word of advice—never burn all your bridges. Or maybe I should just send you a special gift..." Alicia said.
With that, she sent a file to Caroline on WhatsApp.
Caroline snatched up her phone dismissively, but the moment she opened the file Alicia had sent, her face instantly drained of all color, her expression twisting in shock.
"Alicia!" Caroline hissed through gritted teeth. 'That damned bitch—she actually kept the video evidence of me stealing Georgia's report!'
Seeing the color drain from Caroline's face, Alicia smirked triumphantly. "Professor Hutchinson, did you really think I'd come unprepared? That video is just the beginning—I've got plenty more evidence up my sleeve!"
Caroline felt bile rise in her throat. 'Bitch... Damn it, she actually had an ace up her sleeve all these years? How did she manage to hide it so well?'
Seeing Caroline's face darken with fury, Alicia couldn't help but feel a surge of smug satisfaction.
But her face lit up with a dazzling, hollow smile.
"So, Caroline," she purred, "have you finally made up your mind? Will you help me or not?"
Caroline's expression darkened considerably at Alicia's renewed threat, but almost instantly, she forced a smile, stood up, and grasped Alicia's hand.
"Oh, Alicia, I was just teasing you! After all these years of our sisterly bond, do you really think I could just stand by and do nothing?" Caroline said, her tone dripping with feigned warmth.
"Come now, Alicia, have a seat..." Caroline said with feigned warmth. "How about this? There aren't many prospects for you here in Journ Arestrelnyway—why don't I arrange for you to study abroad in a few days?"
"Study abroad?" Alicia's eyes instantly sparkled. That had always been her dream.
'Looks like keeping that ace up my sleeve all those years ago was the right move after all. Now I've landed the perfect opportunity for myself!' she thought.
"Deal. Make sure you get everything set up for me to study abroad in a few days.
"Well, I still need to survive these next few days, right? So you might as well send me some money for living expenses first!" Alicia said, sounding completely entitled.
Caroline plastered a smile on her face, but inside, she was seething with the urge to strangle Alicia right then and there just to vent her fury.
Watching Alicia swagger away after pocketing the $15,000 she'd just transferred, Caroline was so enraged she nearly smashed her desk. The smug look on Alicia's face made her blood boil.
The thought that Alicia still held the damning video of her past theft of Georgia's research report jolted Caroline, who then hastily called Gemma.
The moment the call connected, Caroline blurted out the grim truth about the evidence Alicia held:
"Gemma, you ordered me to steal Georgia's report and made me publish it under my own name. Now Alicia has solid proof—she's an insatiable, greedy, bloodsucking leech. If I can't meet her demands one day, she'll expose us and drag us both down with her...
"What are we going to do now?"
After a long, ominous pause, Gemma's chilling voice came through the phone. "That bitch, Alicia… Since she can't be used by us, then let's just go all the way—no half measures."
Having pocketed the $15,000, Alicia swaggered out of the medical building, her face radiating smug satisfaction. 'Lucky me, I kept plenty of dirt on Caroline. With that kind of leverage, she's gonna be my personal ATM for life!'
With her overseas study plans secured, Alicia was practically floating on cloud nine, convinced her future was incredibly bright.
Just as she stood by the roadside hailing a cab, a black sedan with its license plate obscured suddenly came hurtling straight at her.
Panicked, Alicia instinctively dodged out of the way—only to watch in horror as the black car, after missing her, spun around and came hurtling straight at her again.
Panic-stricken, Alicia cast all other thoughts aside, letting out a desperate scream as she scrambled to dodge.
Seeing that Alicia's screams had drawn a crowd, the black sedan driver floored it and sped away in a cloud of dust.
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