Chapter 174 BLACKMAIL 1
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"A weird location for a business meeting isn't it?" George rushed to her side as he drew out her chair and she sat down. Anna carried herself with grace and elegance and watched the old man be her servant for a few seconds without him knowing.
She would deal with him in unspeakable ways, she removed her shade and nose mask as she smiled at him.
"You don't like this place?" George asked seating down too and the girl didn't respond. His hungry eyes roamed around her body as he enjoyed the view. The dress she wore could make two nations fight.
He has been intrigued by her from the first time he met her, especially after he heard she was Grace Sui's neice. But Anna didn't act like a Sui, she was more social and did things a Sui would never do.
George had asked around the industry if anyone has had fun with her but no one said they had. She was mysterious and didn't sleep around for money. No successful model had such ran record.
He thought she had a thing for powerful men, but when he tried his luck she had slapped him that night. He had been very angry and decided to teach her a lesson.
Who knew everything he planned would fail with just her having an accident? But that was over now. At least she cannot remember anything that happened before. He would let it slide and initiate another proposal, perhaps she would accept it this time.
"I heard about your accident, I am very sorry for everything." George said with an apologetic tone. He tried to seem as genuine as possible to not scare her away like the last time. The public had no idea Anna Sui lost her memory so he would act like them for now.
"You took my role from me and gave it to someone else. I don't think you feel sorry about anything." Anna said as she made her order, the waiter closed the menu and walked away.
"Movie role?" George feigned Innocence.
"Yes, you gave my role to Nari Sui, my new cousin or did you forget so soon?" Anna bent her head to the side.
"Let us leave whatever has happened in the past in the past and start afresh." George waved his hands and another waiter came with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. "You're a beautiful girl Anna, and I am a man who can skyrocket your career to a whole new level." Anna couldn't believe she was listening to this.
This man should almost the same age as her grandfather, yet here they are. Her grandfather would never do this to anyone her age, not even a girl older than her.
"What are you talking about?" Anna tried to compose herself, but she could already feel her anger bubbling inside of her, forcing itself out. She would slap George if given a second chance and would make sure her slap sting him so bad.
She clenched her fist till her nails dug I to her flesh to draw out a little blood. The pain was nothing compared to the anger she felt at the moment.
"Okay, let's drop the act and talk business." George said adjusting in his seat.
Lola who has been watching both people talk for a while now took secret pictures of them together. They would need this for whatever evidence they had against him. Just as Anna has said to her, they would make sure they destroy George the same what he had tried to destroy Anna's career.
It was time for Anna to get her revenge on the people that wronged her while she was in coma.
"We all know you're..." George paused looking for the right word, "Fucking your boss Noah. We've heard the stories we have evidence against you. Evidence that could tarnish your image if the public gets their hands on it." He said with a small smile.
Anna's smile faltered slightly as she processed his words. "Evidence? What evidence?"
George's smirk returned, oozing with smug satisfaction. "Oh, you know, the kind that could ruin careers and destroy reputations. The kind that would make sure you're remembered for all the wrong reasons."
"Are you threatening me Mr Borne?" Anna asked in annoyance. And what evidence was he talking about? She has done nothing wrong with Noah for them to have evidence, unless it's another fabricated lie by this fool.
"You see miss Sui, where we left off before your accident wasn't really... Nice?" George shrugged feeling superior like he had just won the fight. He could see her confused expression which made him almost giggle.
He would ruin her for putting her hands on him. Not even God will save her from his hands. She's even not that important to Noah, and knowing the kind of person he was, he gets tired of things easily.
There's no way that little boy Noah, would be the only man having a taste of this woman. He wanted a taste too.
"So you decided to fabricate fake evidence about me to blackmail me?" Anna asked, her voice trembling with controlled anger.
"Fabricate? No..." George placed a hand on his chest, feigning offense. "That's a really strong accusation." He pulled out his iPad and began swiping through the screen. A few swipes later, he showed Anna a series of naked pictures with her face on them. Though they were clearly fabricated, they looked disturbingly real.
Anna's eyes widened in shock as he scrolled through the images. She reached out to snatch the iPad, but George quickly pulled it back.
"These aren't even me," she protested, her voice rising.
"Oh, but will the public believe that?" George smirked. Now she understood why he had taken her cell phone and purse earlier—to ensure she couldn't record their conversation. The realization sent a chill down her spine. The rumors about George were true. He was truly evil.
"It isn't even out yet, and it can be stopped from going public, depending on if you play your cards right," George said, his smile widening.
Anna's mind raced. She couldn't let him get away with this, but she also needed to tread carefully. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice steady.
"Smart girl." George smiled.
"An apology." He said casually and Anna didn't hesitate to apologize. An apology was nothing compared to her sex tape leaking, she'll never be free from the internet's endless tuants and backlash. Her and her families reputations were at stake.
The Declan's will never let her be married to their son. Noah might even leave her.
