Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 1070

Rylantha retrieved the deleted pictures from the cloud after arriving home, sent them to Owen, then gave him a call. "You see that? Griffith's dying. Happy now? How do you plan on threatening me to do your dirty work next?"

"Kill him," said Owen gravely, and Rylantha turned grim at once. However, before the young woman could come to herself, Owen chuckled. "Relax. I'm just kidding. I know you can't do that."

"Not funny!" Rylantha hung up at once, feeling like she had been toyed with.

Moments later, a message from Owen came in. 'Relax, this is the last time. You will receive a handsome reward after I take over Smith Co.'

The message calmed Rylantha's anger. If Owen can defeat Alexander, and Ariel is without the Griffiths' support, then I might be able to come to my own. But if Owen's plan goes down, I'll be dragged into it as well. Still, I should expect the worst.

Sure, that was the idea, but Rylantha was more inclined to believe the former. She read the message in seventh heaven, looking as though she had already crushed Ariel beneath her feet.

Suddenly, her hands and ears felt itchy, probably due to her overexcitement. After giving them a casual scratch, she put the phone down and headed into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she came out in a bathrobe and a glass of red wine.

Rylantha checked herself out in the mirror after taking a couple of sips of the red wine, and an indescribable joy rose within her as she appreciated her beauty in front of the mirror. "Such a beautiful face; even I can't help but fall in love with it. However, why does every man apart from Maverick, that wuss, stay away from me like I'm some curse?! Is my body not to die for?"

While mumbling, the itchiness returned. It wasn't intense, but she felt inexplicably warm under the bathrobe.

Then, she casually placed the wine glass on the shelf and mumbled to herself while untying the bathrobe strap. After that, she pulled the robe back and fixed her gaze on her perfect curves, admiring them. She didn't even realize the robe had slipped to the floor.

Moments later, she suddenly tiptoed and danced around the room like a ballerina in her birthday suit.

She was so comfortable doing it that it was clear this wasn't her first rodeo. However, what she didn't know was unlike any other time, her 'recital' was being broadcast live on the internet as someone had gained access to her computer's camera.

Just like that, over a hundred thousand viewers flooded the channel in mere minutes. Though the internet police banned the account quickly, the content aired had been screen recorded and reposted online.

Some managed to identify Rylantha, and for a while, the topic 'Live stream clip of Camren Abbott's daughter' went viral and hit the number one spot on the trending page.

While the young woman was oblivious, her secretary was freaking out. Worse, the latter couldn't reach Rylantha at all, no matter how many phone calls she made.

Finally, the episode came to a close when Maverick barged in twenty minutes later. Rylantha's first reaction upon seeing him was to frown in despise before she put her bathrobe back on unhurriedly.

Meanwhile, Maverick scanned the room with furrowed brows. His gaze landed on the laptop, where the standby button was flashing. At that, he ran to it and closed it with a thunderous smack.

"Are you nuts, Maverick? What the heck are you doing here?!" Rylantha hit the roof. No one knew if she was startled by the thunderous smack or if she just didn't want to see Maverick.