Chapter 120 Ten Million
She picked up the phone, and her fair finger swiped through it casually. Then she turned the screen to Sabrina and said slowly, "If someone else from outside the company gets to know that Dragon Age was on the industry ranking today because of a sexual trade done by one of its staff, will the Dragon Age find someone to kill you? If the staff in Dragon Age knows about the secretary, Miss Torres whom they envied so much could sleep with any men, will they feel disgusting? And Kenneth...although he has no interest in you, he will think that such a video is a disgrace, won't he?" Sabrina, who was standing opposite Rachel was furious and felt her pressure surging suddenly when she saw the video, making her vision almost go black.
In Rachel's unhurried tone of voice, Sabrina gradually became pale, frightened, and showed a disbelieving look on her face at the same time. She was lost, and her eyes were staring wide. She clenched her teeth and pounced towards Rachel to snatch the phone. "When, when...When did you take that?"
Rachel dodged swiftly and took the phone back. Then said in a lazy tone, "I went to Japan and saw that coincidentally. However, I have to say something. Miss Torres, you have a weird taste."
She even could make love with such a fat and pervert-looking middle-aged man.
Sabrina's eyes redden, and she stared at her and shouted, "Rachel! Don't you dare! If you dare to expose this video, I'll not forgive you."
Rachel put on a cold face and hummed coldly, "It's me who is not going to forgive you. If you dare to say a word about me to others, I'll send this video to the media."
Everyone knew how to threaten others.
"Rachel, you..." Sabrina was in a rage, but she could not say anything back.
The situation reversed too quickly that she had never expected that Rachel would have such strong evidence of her.
Rachel kept the phone in her pocket. She took out a file again, flipped through the pages, and said coldly, "Just stop talking. As long as you can keep the secrets, both of us will be in peace. Anyway, my matter would be exposed someday, and I don't care about my reputation being ruined. But, Miss Torres, you haven't married. Let alone Kenneth, even any rich young man would not want you when they know about this, would they?"
Rachel no longer looked at her facial expression. She started urging after she finished her words, "I am busy now. Miss Torres, if you don't have anything else, then go back to your office. If not, you'll be scolded by your superior if he finds out." Sabrina was speechless.
The word 'scolded' that Rachel said was no doubt being deliberately sarcastic to her. She had dropped to a junior employee's position from the secretary's position. When did she ever endure other's temper, except for Kenneth? She had no choices but to endure it if she wanted to continue working in Dragon Age.
She calmed herself down and suppressed her anger. After being silent for a few minutes, she looked at Rachel and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you short of money now? Sell me this video for as much as you want."
Rachel was stunned and speechless. She looked at Sabrina as if she was looking at an idiot. She chuckled, "Sabrina, do you think I'm an idiot? Let's not mention the fact that I did not accept the five million dollars that you gave me to ask me to leave Kenneth. Even if you give me ten million dollars today, I will not sell this video to you. This is a life-long amulet, a protector. Anyone with a brain would know how to choose."
Sabrina widened her eyes and looked at her unbelievably, "I think you are a fool. Ten million. You can even live a good life with your parents after paying off the debts. Even if I sell your deeds off, won't having money be more realistic than caring about your reputation? Rachel was speechless again.
Not to mention if Sabrina's family would be willing to spend the ten million, even if they do, she might be sued by them for blackmailing after giving her the money. Wouldn't she be doomed then?
Rachel didn't want to waste her time arguing with Sabrina, nobody understood what she meant, "It is my choice. I'm busy. Please leave, Miss Torres."