My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 750: Extra Story: The Big BOSS’s Little Wife (17)
Ouyang Che immediately saw through Ye Anhao’s thoughts, the corner of his lips curling into a dangerous arc as he spoke again, "You don’t have to get in the car, but the consequences are your own."
Seeing that Ye Anhao remained unmoved, Ouyang Che added, "I have the video from that night. Do you want it or not?"
Video? What video?
Ye Anhao was momentarily confused but quickly understood the man’s meaning. She couldn’t believe it, her eyes widening in shock, and the blood drained from her face in an instant.
She thought that once that shameful night was over, it would be forgotten with time. She never expected this man to be so despicable, ’You actually recorded everything that night.’
Her fingers tightened bit by bit, a mix of shame and anger swelling in her heart, wanting nothing more than to rush up and slap the man hard.
But that was just a thought. If she really angered the man in front of her, there was no guarantee he wouldn’t release the video in a fit of rage.
She was still in school. She couldn’t imagine what would happen if that video was exposed. She might be able to endure the looks from her classmates and teachers, but what about her grandmother? If she found out everything, how could she bear it?
In the end, Ye Anhao took a step forward, opened the car door, and got in.
She didn’t know if the man really had the video, but she didn’t dare take the risk.
As soon as she got in the car, Ye Anhao spread her palm in front of the man, "Give me the thing!"
Ouyang Che’s gaze lingered on her slender fingers before landing on her delicate face, but he showed no intention of handing her anything. Instead, he asked calmly, "Is the money I gave you not enough?"
He remembered that it was just two months ago he had given Ye Anhao a five-hundred-dollar check. Now, only two months later, she had spent all that money and ended up working in a café?
Ye Anhao had no time to consider this question; her mind was filled with the video recording all her shame.
"Where’s the thing I want? Give it to me now!"
Ye Anhao was ashamed and angry. How could this man be so despicable and shameless to record everything from that night?
Ouyang Che’s eyes grew colder, impatiently saying, "Answer my question first. I don’t like repeating myself."
Ye Anhao coldly stared at the man’s arrogant and tyrannical face, even angrier. Why should she answer his question?
After what he did to her, why should she answer his question?
But she was at a disadvantage; she had no choice but to compromise.
She mocked and smiled, "Sir’s generosity is certainly sufficient." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
"If it’s enough, why are you here?"
"Is it wrong for me to like working?"
That money came from a night of humiliation; she wouldn’t keep it for herself. She had mailed the check to the orphanage the very next day.
She had hands and feet; without that money, she could still live well. But keeping that money would make her remember that shameful night forever.
Ouyang Che naturally didn’t believe her "I like working" nonsense. As far as he knew, high school studies were already stressful, and most students struggled just with studying. Yet this girl attended classes during the day and worked at the café at night.
Could it be that she had squandered the money he gave her, or was this her way of using her charms to lure in wealthy men?
