Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 929 - 925: Elizabeth White’s Blackmail
In the afternoon, Mia Foster received a call from Felix Shaw, thinking he missed her again, as it was a daily routine for him to find excuses to call her several times. Looking at the affectionate name on the phone, Mia smiled as she answered.
Just as she called him "husband," a mocking voice from Elizabeth White came through, "Ms. Foster, your husband is lying in my bed right now."
"Who are you?" Mia’s smile disappeared instantly, and she asked cautiously. In the hotel room, Elizabeth looked back at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, the curve of her lips growing wider.
"Ms. Foster, you sure have a selective memory. Back then, your identity as a black fan caused me to be hospitalized. Have you forgotten?"
"Elizabeth White!" Mia spat out the name through gritted teeth. Although she wasn’t sure how Felix got involved with her again, she was certain Felix must have met Elizabeth; otherwise, how else would she have gotten hold of his phone?
"It’s me," Elizabeth chuckled over the phone, wearing Felix’s shirt with only the middle button fastened. She slowly walked over to the full-length mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, one hand constantly rubbing the blue and purple marks, her expression one of triumphant scheming.
"Ms. Foster, you have quite the memory," Elizabeth laughed, her words dripping with sarcasm. Before Mia could say anything more, she continued to ask, "Don’t you want to know what Director Shaw just did with me?"
"Hmph! Don’t think your few words can deceive me! Where’s Felix? Give him the phone!"
"Him..." Elizabeth deliberately elongated her tone, speaking with a teasing smile, "He should be exhausted, sleeping in my bed right now."
"You’re lying!" Mia obviously didn’t believe Elizabeth’s words, but Elizabeth’s next statement gave her a bad feeling.
Elizabeth said, "Since Ms. Foster doesn’t believe me, I’ll send a photo of Director Shaw to you."
After saying this, Elizabeth hung up the phone, returned to the bed to retrieve her phone, and sent Mia the image she had just transferred to her phone.
In the office, Mia had just picked up the landline to call Felix’s assistant to verify, when her phone in front of her flashed. She hurriedly put down the landline, grabbed her phone, and opened the video. The scene of Felix and Elizabeth intertwined appeared before her eyes.
The indecency in the video seemed more like a forced assault. Elizabeth was constantly struggling and crying, but Felix was like a madman, tearing off her clothes and pressing her onto the sofa despite her resistance. Later, he carried her to the bed inside...
Estimating that Mia had seen enough, Elizabeth once again took Felix’s phone and called Mia.
"Ms. Foster, your husband forced himself on me despite my resistance. You see... how should this be resolved?"
"Hmph," with a cold snort, Mia was very angry after seeing the video earlier, but after Elizabeth’s words, she suddenly understood something and casually asked in return, "What does Miss White want to do about it?"
Judging by Mia’s tone, it seemed open to negotiation, after all, for wealthy people, a rape accusation would be a humiliating scandal, so Elizabeth leisurely began to propose her terms.
"Though I’m not an upper-class lady, I have some fame in the entertainment industry. Now, having been forcibly assaulted by your husband, I wonder what kind of impact this video might have on your and your husband’s reputation if it were to be leaked."
