Chapter 500
Chapter 500
"It's all your fault!"
Yvonne panicked instantly. She kept hitting Owen desperately and was completely at a loss.
Lucille had fled at that moment. If she had recorded the whole scene and disclosed it, Yvonne's life
would be ruined completely.
"Don't worry, let me think of a way." Owen tried to calm himself down, "Do you have the woman's
contact?"
"No, I don't!"
Owen immediately came up with the most common solution, "Go and get it! Let's negotiate with her,
we'll buy the video recording from her. What do you think?"
"Alright, alright. I'll think of a way to solve the problem."
Yvonne tried to calm herself down as well.
She definitely couldn't let Franklin know about it. She could only do it through someone else.
After recorded the scene, Lucille took a cab and told the driver to take her to Abby's home.
She was still nervous after getting into the car. She kept looking back, afraid that Yvonne and the
others would catch up with her.
If they chased after her, she would be doomed.
Fortunately, she was safe throughout the journey. It suddenly dawned on Lucille that she was pregnant
when she got off the car. After paying the fare, she went up the stairs carefully.
Abby, who was a night owl, just got up. She had washed up and was about to get herself some instant
spaghetti.
She was glad to see Lucille that she held Lucille in her arms, and chuckled, "My gosh! Baby, you are
back. Hurry up, please make me some food. I realize that ever since I have you, I start to dislike the
instant spaghetti which has been my favorite for more than 20 years."
Abby was carefree and did not notice the panic on Lucille's face at all.
"Well...Please boil some water as I am going to have one too." Lucille said.
Lucille was feeling uneasy since the moment she stepped into the bar. Her heart was almost coming
out of her chest, literally. She had not calmed down yet. How could she be in the mood to cook?
However, she was hungry. Therefore, she could only have some instant spaghetti.
"What did you just say?"
Only then did Abby realize that Lucille was acting weird. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
In the past, she had always regarded instant spaghetti as junk food. She even advised Abby not to eat
too much. Whenever Abby was too lazy to cook and wanted to get some instant spaghetti, Lucille
would make a simple meal for her.
"I...I just went to the Neon Bar..." Lucille said.
"What? What did you do at the Neon Bar? Aren't you worry about the baby?"
Rage surged through Abby when she found out that Lucille had gone to the Neon Bar.
She had only managed to escape, barely alive from that place a few days ago.
"I went to the police station this morning. The police officer said that no one saw me that day as the
surveillance was broken. The witnesses they found also told that they saw nothing...Therefore, I..."
"Then you just walk into the lion's den, didn't you?"
Abby said.
"That was initially the case." Lucille spoke while taking out her cell phone. "But I accidentally recorded
something important."
She wanted to show Abby the video recording, only to find that she could not turn on her cell phone.
"What's that?"
"Wait... Is my phone broken?"
Lucille fiddled with the cell phone, but the screen remained dark and there was nothing at all.
She was flustered all of a sudden!
She risked her life for the video recording. Her cell phone wouldn't let her down at that time, would it?
"Let me see." Abby grabbed her phone and checked further. She glanced at Lucille with a look of
contempt, "Out of battery. What video did you take until you have drained out the battery?"
"I didn't..."
Lucille did not know what was going on. Fortunately, the phone had just run out of battery.
When Abby helped her to charge her cell phone, she turned it on.
She found a video recording more than an hour-long in her phone...
"Isn't this video a bit too long? It's been more than an hour." Abby spoke as she tapped on the video.
The video showed the erotic scene between Yvonne and Owen.
The video was not clear. It was obvious that Lucille's hands were shaking.
The whole video was shaky, which made a viewer dizzy.
However, that did not affect Abby's interest, "Oh my goodness, is she the model, Yvonne? She always
carries herself dignified and aloof, but I didn't expect her to be like this in private."
Lucille watched from the side and blushed.
When she recorded the video, she was afraid that she would be discovered. Therefore, she placed the
cell phone at the gap between the door and couldn't see anything.
There was quite a long scene after she was discovered by Yvonne. However, the scene was dark and
there was only sound.
Obviously, it was when Lucille chucked her phone away into the bag after being discovered but she
forgot to turn off the recording mode.
"I have forgotten to stop the recording..." Lucille admitted.
"Well, it's all right. I'll export it out and edit it. I promise she'll be famous!"
Abby did what she said immediately. Right after she connected the cell phone to her computer and
made a copy of the video, she received a call.
"You have a call." Abby said.
"I can't go out now, wait a moment."
Lucille replied it immediately after Abby informed her.
She was in the bathroom.
Abby took a glance at the unfamiliar number. Without thinking too much, she pressed the answer
button.
"Hello, is this Miss Jules? I'm Yvonne. Do you remember me?"
The moment the call was connected, Yvonne's voice could be heard from the other end of the call.
Abby was stunned. However, she soon understood why she called Lucille. She cleared her throat and
spoke in a low and soft voice, "Yes."
While she spoke, Abby instinctively turned on a few software on the computer and switched on the
phone recording function.
"Miss Jules, I've already known what happened a while ago. I was wrong that day. I apologize and I
would like to compensate you. Can you meet and have a talk?" Yvonne said gently.
Abby had seen Yvonne on TV. She had always spoken in a cold and aloof manner.
But at that moment, Yvonne's voice was gentle and flattery, which was totally different from the one on
the TV.
Abby held her laughter and replied, "How much do you want to pay?"
"How much? Money is not a problem. Miss Jules, I didn't mean to hurt you last time. In fact, I used to
be a poor girl from the countryside. My father had lung disease, thus I was forced to be a model to earn
money. Later, I was discovered by a talent scout and became a model. I have achieved what I have
today slowly. However, I don't have any connection and can only rely on myself. I have used a lot of
ways to get Young Master Moore's support. Sorry, I really need money and the fame, so that I..."
"Didn't you just say money is not a problem? Now you're telling me that you need money?"
Abby quickly discovered the loophole in what she said.
Was she pretending to be miserable? Well, Abby won't take that.
"Who is it?"
At that moment, Lucille was out of the bathroom and was surprised to see that Abby was talking
through her phone.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Abby put her right index finger to her lips and made a 'shh' gesture.
Lucille shut up quickly, but Yvonne had heard her voice. She finally recognized it was not Lucille's
voice. "You're not Lucille. Who are you?"
The first hunch that came to Yvonne's mind was that Lucille had reported to the police.