Chapter 927 She Wants to Utterly Ruin Bianca


    Maxine nced at the couple disdainfully. She would have driven them out of the private room if not


    that she had important business.


    Hera could sense her disdain. She cleared her throat and whispered into Harvey’s ear.


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    "You said that you have some dirt on Bianca. What is it?" Maxine asked impatiently.


    Earlier that day, Hera read a post in the local forum. Someone was paying a high price for any dirt on


    Bianca Rayne.


    After meeting Bianca while on vacation, Hera''s luck took a turn for the worse. She lost a fortune at the


    casino, and Harvey did not help her. She happened to be in dire need of money, so she told that


    person that she was Bianca''s ssmate in junior high and that she had a lot of dirt on Bianca.


    She did not expect it to work. Someone contacted her and asked her to meet face-to-face.


    Hera smiled. "What kind of dirt do you want?" "Something that can ruin her." Maxine''s gaze was


    sinister. She gritted her teeth hatefully when she thought of Bianca''s face.


    "That''ll depend on how much money you can give me." Hera saw that Maxine was dressed in luxury


    clothes. Even if she were a sugar baby, she did not seem to becking in money. Hera would not


    hesitate to make up facts as long as Maxine paid her.


    After all, this was probably the only time they would meet.


    Maxine saw the greed on Hera''s face. She took out a checkbook and wrote down a string of numbers.


    "That depends on what you can offer me. I can give you whatever you want."


    Hera was discreetly shocked when she saw the figure on the check. ''Wow, her sugar daddy must be


    loaded,’ she thought.


    "You''re too generous. Don''t worry, I''ll surely be able to satisfy your curiosity.


    Hera kept the check securely. That amount was enough to repay her debts.


    She handed Maxine a USB drive. "Everything that you want is in here." "A USB drive?" Maxine


    frowned.


    She did not have aptop on hand, and she could not verify the contents of the USB drive.


    "The meetup was called in short notice, and I didn''t have the time to print out everything, so I saved


    everything in here," Hera exined. Right, why do you want dirt on that pathetic worm?" "That''s none


    of your business," Maxine held the USB drive in her hand and warned Hera, "The information in the


    USB drive better be true. Otherwise, you''ll regret it." "Of course it''s true. It''s the dirtiest dirt I have on


    her. If you want more, we can strike another deal..." "I only want the dirtiest ones." Maxine stood up.


    The information in the USB drive should be enough to utterly ruin Bianca.


    If Luke found out about Bianca''s dirt, would he keep her by his side?


    Maxine walked toward the door with a sinister expression on her face.


    The room door opened, and her subordinate came in with a bottle of Macan whisky.


    "Miss?” Her subordinate looked at her in confusion.


    Maxine did not want to stay in the room for another second and see the appalling couple make out with


    each other. "Give the whisky to them. I''m not drinking it," she said.


    "Yes." The subordinate ced the bottle on the table. ”A present from the Young Miss."


    Harvey''s eyes opened wide when he saw thebel. His drinking friends had introduced him to the


    brand, and it was too expensive even for him.


    He realized that Maxine was incredibly rich.


    After the subordinate put the bottle on the table, he turned around and left with Maxine.


    Hera was overjoyed after receiving the money. She shouted at Maxine''s back, "Nice doing business


    with you, Ms. Dous. I have more dirt on Bianca, and you can contact me again if you''re interested."


    After the door closed, Hera massaged her face. The botox and hyaluronic acid injections seemed to


    have mixed together when she smiled a little too hard earlier.


    Harvey stared at the bottle of whisky greedily. "Who is she, my dear?" "Maxine Dous. Do you know


    her?" Hera studied the name on the check. She had no impression of that name.


    "I''ve never heard of an influential Dous family in A City," Harvey said.


    Harvey would know the names of the ultra-rich people in A City, even if he had not met them before.


    However, he could not think of anyone with that surname.


    "Why, are you interested in her?" Hera said unhappily.


    She would not have bothered with Harvey if not that he was rich.


    "My dear, do you know how much this bottle of whisky costs?" Harvey hugged Hera with his oily hands.


    Hera did not know. She was a minor Inte celebrity, and she was mildly acquainted with the high life


    because of her previous boyfriends.


    "How would I know? The packaging looks expensive though," she mumbled, "Why, do you know about


    it?" "It costs six digits." Harvey was almost drooling as he stared at the bottle.


    "It''s that expensive?" Hera finally understood why Maxine said that earlier. Maxine''s drinks were on


    another levelpared to what Hera and Harvey drank.


    No wonder Maxine had been looking at them with disdain.


    "That woman is generous, and she knows how to enjoy life." Harvey was quite impressed.


    "How good can she be? She''s probably used goods after sleeping with so many old men. I don''t know


    why you''re so impressed with her." Hera was instantly unhappy. She did not want her boyfriend to


    appreciate other women.


    Harvey thought that what she said made sense and tried tofort her." That''s right. My dear is the


    most loyal and virtuous woman."


    Hera felt a little guilty when she heard that. She had lied to him before they had gone steady.


    "Alright, I don''t need your ttery. Let''s go, Harvey." She wanted to cash in the check.


    "Where are we going? We still have a bottle of fine whisky." Harvey was not nning on going


    anywhere. He desired to taste the whisky.


    "We can ask for a refund and drink something else when we get home." Hera thought that it was a


    waste if Harvey drank that expensive whisky.


    "We''re in a high-ss establishment, my dear, and it''d be embarrassing if we ask for a refund. Here,


    let''s finish the bottle, then we''ll spend the night in the hotel upstairs. What do you think?" Harvey smiled


    as he groped her.


    Hera pped his hand away. "Eww!" She mumbled.


    Harvey opened the bottle, and the fragrance of the whisky spread throughout the entire room. He


    poured a ss for himself and another for Hera.


    "Here, my dear. The whisky is very strong, and you''ll have to sip it slowly to enjoy the full vor. Here,


    let me feed you."


    Hera took a sip as she curled up in Harvey’s arms. She pushed the ss away. "I''m not used to


    drinking this, Harvey."