Ronnie did not expect Victor to know about these things. He thought of the one hundred million dollars that the middle-aged man mentioned.
There was only one requirement. As long as they could hurt Victor or Eden, they could get half the money.
He owed a debt of several million dollars.
Without the money, he would never turn the table. He had no way out.
Ronnie was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and a suit, looking gentle and graceful.
But his eyes were especially long and terrifying.
There were all sorts of thoughts in his heart. Others had confessed what they knew, but he smiled maliciously. He knew what to do.
Half an hour later, Victor raised the phone in his hand and said casually, "I have recorded what you said just now. What's more, if you dare to tell the man what has happened today, I will not let you go. I'm crueler than anyone of you."
Victor glanced at them coldly.
They all lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak. Even Ronnie could feel the malice in Victor's eyes.
Among these people, Ronnie had the greatest pressure. He was ready to attack Eden.
He would not give up. Victor had found so many people, but anyone of them could go back on their words for money.
Victor gathered all of them together, which was really something stupid.
However, what Victor said made him think that he was stupider.
"Since I can gather you together to talk about this matter, it means that I have mastered all your information. I know you need money. But if you receive money from this man, I can make you lose everything. Don't forget that you all have family members."
Yeah, they did not care about their own lives, but how could they not care about their family and lovers?
Sometimes, it was just because of the people they cared about that they did something illegal.
Brynlee trembled. According to the plan, she was supposed to hurt Eden the next, but things had become like this before she could take actions.
The lights in the private box were a little dark, but they could feel that Victor was domineering and commanding.
These people just knew each other, and they were not familiar with each other.
Barrett had a good discernment. He lured them with money, and it really worked.
These people would try their best to get one hundred million dollars.
Barrett was richer than him.
It was past four o'clock in the morning when they came out of the bar.
Victor finally felt sleepy. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes to relieve his fatigue, but his back still looked horrifyingly cold.
Lucian looked at him and put one hand in his trouser pocket. They were about the same height, and both of them were tall and straight. When they stood together, they looked more eye-catching. He frowned and said, "They won't behave themselves. I'm afraid such a warning won't work. Instead, they'll be more cautious and vicious."
This was quite a bad thing.
It was impossible to ask Eden to stay at home everyday.
Lyric smiled and said nothing. She couldn't tell him that she had been waiting for this moment for a whole night, could she?
She looked up at him shyly with a smile. Raising her eyebrows slightly, she blinked her slightly uncomfortable eyes, but her eyes looked brighter, "I wanted to leave as soon as you came, so I got up early."
"The medical record is on the tea table. I'll get it." Jasper strode in, and Lyric waited at the door. Except for her phone, key and a pack of tissues, she didn't have to take anything else.
Jasper took out the medical record quickly and stood behind her. He lowered his head to look at her and said in a charming voice, "Let's go!"
"Okay!" Lyric nodded gently.
When Lyric couldn't see him, Jasper couldn't help but smile tenderly.
They reached the first floor. Jasper's car was parked at the roadside, so they had to walk for a while.
The morning sunlight shone on them. The scene was unusually harmonious.
Lyric was wearing a white shirt and tight-fitting pants. Her hair was swept back in a ponytail, and her face was clean and fair. She looked prettier in casual clothes.
The warm sunshine cast a glow over her face, and her smile looked warmer.
"Mr. Joye, have you had breakfast?" She asked with a smile.
"No, I want to eat it with you. What do you want to eat? We can go to the hospital after having breakfast. I have made an appointment with the doctor in advance. As long we can arrive at nine o'clock. There's no need to be in a hurry." He liked to plan ahead so that he wouldn't waste too much time.
Just as Lyric was about to speak, she saw some people at the gate and immediately bit back her words.
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