Jennifer quickly caught up to the person and walked ahead of them to lead the way. After several twists and turns, she brought the person to her small 100-square-foot rental apartment.
"Sorry about the state of the place. It must seem like a joke to you. If it's too uncomfortable, we can talk outside instead," Jennifer said apologetically.
The person waved dismissively. "No need. Here is fine. I'll ask you one thing—do you want to make big money?"
Hearing this, Jennifer's eyes lit up instantly. "Who wouldn't want money? Only a fool would turn the offer down. Tell me what I need to do. Whatever it is, I'll do it right away."
The person pulled out a stack of cash and placed it on the table, sliding it toward her. "Here's 20 thousand dollars. It should last you a while."
After handing over the money, the person then took out a slip of paper. "Can you read what's written here? Tomorrow, you'll need to get someone to post this online. Remember, use multiple accounts from different IP addresses.
"And these photos… Don't forget to post them as well."
Jennifer glanced at the money and then at the photos. She nodded enthusiastically. "Don't worry. I'll get it done."
The person shot her a sidelong glance, said nothing more, and left the cramped rental room.
Holding the 20 thousand dollars in her hands, Jennifer jumped for joy. At long last, she wouldn't have to take on slimy clients anymore.
…
Brad was well aware of Nadine's wariness toward him and didn't dare push things too far. After eating the food she'd ordered, he lay down on the couch and fell asleep.
When he woke up the next morning, he felt a sense of contentment. He had spent the night in the same room as Nadine, even if he had only slept on the couch. After all, some things couldn't be rushed.
After washing up, Nadine entrusted Sean to Brad and left for the seminar.
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