Robison, "By the time that jerk is behind bars, do you think he'll still come after me?"
Cristina, "Honey, you're so smart to think of a way to make money like this."
Robison chuckled smugly, "That's why I've been keeping these videos, to use them when the time is right. Now, I want to sell them not only to Cornelia and Orlando, but also to Cornelia's husband."
Cristina, "Do you think he'll buy it?"
Robison, "Cornelia won't spill the beans about her past scandals to her husband, but I’ll tell him about his wife's dirty laundry. No man can take that, right? If he doesn't believe me, I'll tell him I have videos. If he wants to see them to confirm, he'll have to pay up. By then, not only will I have made a ton of money, but I will also have destroyed Cornelia's marriage."
Cristina, "Yes, I can't stand to see her living it up. It pisses me off to see people being so good to her.”
"Do you guys really have the videos?"
A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind them, followed by a burly figure emerging before them. The sunset was shining on him, but he still seemed ominous, especially that centipede-like scar on his face, which looked terrifying.
Robison and Cristina backed off a few steps in fright, "What do you want?"
Ayden, "I'm asking if you have the videos?"
Robison, "Of course I do. If you want them, bring the dough."
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