Although I had never watched the footage, the four of them would have definitely told the truth about what had happened. I was not worried about that.
"Cindy Reed...” Tyler’s index finger swept over his lips, his voice carrying murderous intent. "How do you want her to die?"
I sneered. "It’s easy to kill her, but I don't want her dead. I want her to live in pain."
"What’d you like to do?" The way Tyler looked at me changed.
He could feel that I had changed. I was not the person I used to be. I did not care what he thought of me. I said placidly, "I'll tell you what to do when the time comes. But you'll have to agree to help me."
"Of course, I’ll help you." Tyler held my hands. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes. "I’ll help you no matter what you want to do."
I was glad to hear that. I shot a glance at his hands. There was a slight gleam in my eyes. "Tyler, you're the only one I trust now."
Tyler choked, and it was obvious there was happiness on his face. He was very happy that I was willing to get closer to him.
I was only pretending to be close to Tyler to make him willing to do anything to help me. It was despicable and disgusting, but I could not be bothered about it.
I had to walk on this path of revenge. Otherwise, I would not be able to continue to hold on.
I picked up the USB flash drive from the floor and handed it to Tyler. "Let Cindy see this footage. Don't let her track us down. I want her to constantly live in fear."
The moment Cindy saw the footage, that would mark the beginning of my revenge.
This was not a difficult task for Tyler. He took the USB flash drive from me and said, "Cindy Reed isn’t that powerful to hire thugs to kill someone."
"I know." I rubbed my hands with irritation. "But I still can't find a way to deal with Grayson Louis and Petra White.”
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