The Wrong Woman

In the office of the underground casino, Clement threw the documents onto the desk in frustration.

He stood up with hands on his hips and glared angrily at Vivian. He asked, "Have you become Daniel's informant?"

Vivian forced a smile. She said slowly, "Mr. Russo, how could that be possible? We're in the same boat. There's no benefit for me to help him.

"I just verbally promised to assist Daniel and gave him some vague clues, but I haven't provided any substantial evidence."

"Recently, plainclothes police officers have been lingering outside our filming base. There's even drones hovering in the air sometimes, and also..."

Clement angrily walked to the desk and picked up a stack of documents. Shaking the documents, he said, "These are all the goods confiscated by the police recently. We suffered heavy losses." Vivian nervously gulped as her eyes flickered.

Clement angrily pointed at Vivian. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Don't forget your identity. I promised you before that I would help you in breaking up Daniel's relationship with that woman. "I will also fuck up his brother, but now, that woman wants to sue me!"

Forcing a smile, Vivian said, "Mr. Russo, I won't forget your great kindness. It's just... I want to reconcile with my ex-boyfriend. After all, he's an anti-drug officer.

"I... I want to quit. Can you ask Morgan to let me off the hook?"

Frowning, Clement looked at her incredulously. He was surprised as he asked, "You want to quit?"

Vivian nervously gulped.

Back then, she and Daniel escaped on the yacht. But Daniel was caught again because of her. He was almost killed and thrown into the sea.

She actually had no way to return safely to her country.

Morgan wanted to kill her, but Clement pleaded to give her a chance to live. In order to live, she had to use her identity as a minor celebrity to carry drugs back to the country.

She had no choice but to agree to this request. She hid more than 22 pounds of drugs in the camera pole of the crew, then went back to the country by yacht.

Since then she became a member of this drug trafficking organization. She played different roles in each operation, either assisting in smuggling or trading her body for goods.

Tears welled up in Vivian's eyes as she looked at Clement. She pleaded pitifully, "Mr. Russo, I really don't

want to do this anymore. I've always loved my ex-boyfriend.

"Now that he has broken up with Sienna, I don't want to miss this chance. Please, can you help me one more time?"

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Clement walked up to Vivian. He touched her pretty face and then gently wiped her tears with his fingers. He sighed, "You sure are an actress, crying as you like. Now you look so pitiful and miserable."

Vivian grabbed his clothes with both hands. She raised her head to beg. "Please, Mr. Russo."

Clement smiled slightly. He said. "Okay, if you do me one more favor, I'll help you plead with Morgan."

Vivian immediately stopped crying. She smiled as she replied, "Thank you, Mr. Russo."Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Clement said lightly, "Go back and tell Daniel that there's a deal at the border of Moon Ridge at 4:00 am tomorrow. Let him bring people to catch them." Vivian was taken aback. She asked, "Mr. Russo, do you want me to use your deal to make achievements?"

Clement sneered. His hand slid down from her face to her neck then into her clothes.

He said, "It's the goods of my mortal enemy. He snatched my source of goods, so this account needs to be settled."

Vivian grabbed his hand.

Feeling unhappy, Clement frowned.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Vivian reluctantly let go of his hand and reached out to unfasten Clement's belt buckle.

In the evening, the sky was red.

Daniel walked out of the police station with great spirits. Holding the car key, he pressed it to unlock the car in front of him.