Chapter 1409
Mrs. Perez, furious, cursed at her, "I must have been blind to ever consider you as a potential daughter-in-law.
Thank goodness my son doesn't like you. If you'd actually gotten into our family, you would've turned our lives
upside down!" "Well, you ctofirst," Tiffany shot back, pressing forward. "You madethe ‘other
woman' and even haddrink that 'special' tea. Who knows what effects that drink might have had on my
health?"
Since they were fully at odds now, Tiffany didn't hold back. "I'll give you two options. Either you make sure |
marry Quincy or you givea payout. You managed to drug him once, so you can do it again or givea
payout of ten million." Mrs. Perez's jaw dropped at the demand. "Ten million? You must be dreaming!"
Such an amount would be enough to live off for several lifetimes. And even if her son had that much in liquid
assets, which was doubtful, it was hard-earned money. She would never let Tiffany take it so easily.
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"No money? Fine, don't blme for what comes next." Tiffany pulled out her phone and held the screen toward
Mrs. Perez.
A cold wave of dread washed over her. "What are you planning to do?"
"Oh, just share all your wonderful deeds with the online world," Tiffany replied smugly. "Your son's a company
CEO, and his wife is the daughter of the Fay family. Once this hits the internet, people will tear you apart." Mrs.
Perez began to shake. Tiffany was pushing her into a corner, knowing full well that she had nothing left to lose.
Today, she would get her ten million, one way or another.
"Tiffany, how could you stoop this low?" Mrs. Perez's lips trembled. She tried to sit up, but it was nearly
impossible in her condition.
At that moment, Mrs. Perez finally
understood how horribly she had miscalculated. She had been
captivated by a false image of
Tiffany's sweet, flattering
personality. By contrast, Lydiale
always been genuine, never putting
on an act.
The more she thought about it, the more regret consumed her. She had let a greedy, deceitful woman
manipulate her and nearly lost a daughter-in-law like Lydia. Tiffany cut off her thoughts with a cold demand.
"Enough talking. Are you paying or not? Decide fast. If you're not givingthe money, I'll start streaming now."
Mrs. Perez tried to stall, "Fine. I'll give you the money. Just go home, and I'll transfer it to you as soon as I've
gathered the amount."
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"Please," Tiffany sneered, "as soon as | leave, you'll just go crying to your son. No, it's either cash now or | go
live."
She stepped closer, practically shoving her phone in Mrs. Perez's face.
Seeing her hesitation, Tiffany didn't waste any more time. She started the livestream, raising her voice as she
rattled off Mrs. Perez's deeds one by one.
Mrs. Perez didn't have that kind of money on hand.
The stream had only just started, so there weren't many viewers yet. But Mrs. Perez didn't know that. In her
mind, her secrets were already going viral, ruining her son's reputation and potentially impacting the company's
value. .
Realizing she had made so many mistakes, Mrs. Perez was overwhelmed with guilt and a sense of duty to protect
her son. Desperate to end the stream, she stretched her arm, reaching for Tiffany's phone.