Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 921

In a luxurious condominium located in the capital.

Natalie was complacent upon looking at the malicious comments on the internet when her phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from an unknown number.

She answered the phone call. “Hello?”

A man’s voice sounded over the phone. “Little girl, do you remember me?”

Natalie frowned. “You’ve got the wrong number!”

“That can’t be it. I’ve searched for you for a few days!”

“Who exactly are you?” Natalie was annoyed.

“Who am I? I’m Mr. A, a prostitute from Blues Pub.”

Natalie was startled. “Why are you calling me? I don’t know you!”

Mr. A laughed. “You don’t know me? We put on a good show together seven years ago. Although I don’t really want to find you either, I remember you owed me money for recording a video with you.”

“Well, that was that. Why are you finding me again? Are you trying to blackmail me?”

“Please, don’t say such dreadful things. You did keep your promise by giving me money. However, you released the video in public after seven years. It’s a breach of my privacy.”

Natalie snickered. “What? Privacy? You strip naked in front of your customers but you’re afraid of being seen naked in front of other people?”

“You better watch your mouth! Don’t just decide things for yourself. Five million. If you don’t deposit five million into my account, I’ll publish the identity of the woman in the video to everyone. I’ll also tell everyone that you’re the mastermind behind this evil scheme and tricked me into filming the video.”

Natalie gritted her teeth. “The video was recorded with mutual consent. Besides, I paid you the last time! Don’t be greedy!”

“Excuse me, it’s not like you gave me a huge sum of money. I spent the whole night with you and still had to film a recording with you. I wouldn’t have agreed to film with you if I didn’t take pity on you back then! Now, you’ve uploaded my video onto the internet and it’s become viral. I’m still a man with dignity!”

“Your face wasn’t revealed in the video so does it really matter!”

The man shamelessly said, “Does it even matter? What matters most is that I’m the man that’s featuring in the video.”

Natalie was enraged. She did not expect to be blackmailed regarding the matter.

She hung up the call and soon, she received a message.

[This is my bank account number. I’ll give you three days. If I didn’t see five million in my account by then, I will expose your lies to the public.]

Natalie wanted to smash her phone into pieces after reading the message.

What a shameless bastard!

Natalie leaned her back against the couch while thinking of a solution to escape the bastard’s blackmail. Her eyes were flaring with anger.

‘Five million? He might as well go rob a bank. I will not give him a single cent. Never!’

…

Blues Pub was one of the pubs managed by the Scott Family.

Ever since marriage, Huntley was frequently punished by his wife. He purposely sneaked out of their house and came to the Blues Pub to have a drink.

He looked gloomy and troubled.

A few feminine-looking men donning black silk tops were drinking at the bar.

They were chattering about how they had won their rich client’s favor.

“I served a forty-year-old fat b*tch yesterday. Although she looked ugly and unattractive, she was surprisingly generous. She bought me a limited edition Hermes bag today!” Mr. A boasted.

Another prostitute, Mr. B, laughed. “That’s nothing to me. Our brother C hooked onto a big client these days. That old woman bought a new house for him, located in the center of the capital. That’s what I call “generous”!”

“Oh my, who is she? I want to get to know her!”

“In your dreams. That’s C’s client. What are you trying to do? Snatch his client?”