Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253 Committing A Crime 

Ivy was so scared that her heart jumped out of her throat. 

She heard footsteps, very fast, running down the stairs. 

However, sometimes humans were so hard to explain. The more anxious they were, the more panicked they became, and the more they wanted to exert themselves, the less they could do it. 

Ivy’s key couldn’t be inserted into the keyhole at all. She regretted it very much at this moment. Because the house was rented, she was reluctant to invest in replacing it with a fingerprint lock. 

However, then she thought about it, what if she changed the fingerprint lock? If she was controlled, others could still press her finger to open the door. 

This thought only passed by in a flash. Ivy, who was about to cry, gritted her teeth, gave up on opening the door, turned around and ran towards the elevator. 

She didn’t want to open the door, she wanted to run down. As long as she could run down, there would be security guards at the security booth at the entrance of the residence. 

Even if the security guards were lazy or sleeping in the security booth at this time, it was still better than being alone here! 

Ivy pressed the elevator button very anxiously. The elevator had just stopped upstairs, and the numbers were changing and coming down. 

Every second was so painful. 

“Quick… Quick!” 

The rapid footsteps in the stairwell had reached the door of the emergency exit. 

Ivy’s heart was beating too fast and her head was buzzing. Finally, the elevator dinged, and her face lit up with joy! 

However, the next second, her joyful expression froze on her face. There were two men in the elevator. When they looked up and saw her, they stared at her. 

Ivy turned around and ran, but the two men on the other side of the stairs were already surrounding her. She could only turn around and run to the neighbor’s house on the other side of the elevator, banging on the door. 

“Help, help…!!” 

Joe immediately went up to cover Ivy’s mouth, and several men were busy dragging her toward her home. 

One of the men snatched the key from her hand and opened the door immediately. 

At this time, in the neighbor’s house. 

Josh couldn’t help but say, “Zac!” 

Zachary stared at the phone screen, “Wait a minute!” 

This community was not a high–end community, it was a very ordinary community. The surveillance was only in the elevator. 

After getting out of the elevator, there was no surveillance in the stairwell. The neighbors here also complained that their things were stolen. They went to the property management to check the surveillance, but they could only see what was going on in the elevator and what was on the first floor after exiting the elevator. Outside of the residence, the green area was relatively large, and the trees and lush leaves blocked the monitoring. Only the main road and some walls could be seen. 

The property management obviously only wanted to be responsible for the public areas that they can control. For example, if children were playing in the community, what they were wary of was that the children would fall and get injured. They could avoid this responsibility. As for other aspects, they always just reply with a “that was a monitoring blind spot” to all complaints. 

Ivy called the police last night. When the police investigated and monitored the situation, the property management company was still a little evasive. If such a thing really happened, the rental and housing prices in the residence would take a hit in the future. 

“Fortunately” the surveillance didn’t capture anything. 

Of course, the surveillance camera couldn’t capture anything. Joe had been visiting Ivy’s residence and Raven’s residence for nearly a year and figured out everything. 

He knew how to avoid surveillance, 

which windows could bypass the, where the cleaners stack their tools, and knew 

control and climb directly in. 

He knew better that there was no surveillance in the stairwell. As long as he didn’t take the elevator and climbed directly up the stairs with gentle steps, even the voice–activated lights. wouldn’t come on. 

No one knew that there would be someone quietly climbing the stairs on the dark floor. 

Ivy was dragged into her room and struggled desperately. 

“Hmmmmmph!!” 

There was fear in her eyes, and after the door closed, she was immediately slapped by Joe. 

“You bitch, didn’t you agree to entertain us today?!” Joe said something that was completely ungrounded, “You received four thousand dollars from me and you want to give up your job?” 

Another man was a little suspicious, “Joe, did she really take the money?” 

Joe took out his mobile phone and tapped on the chat history he had prepared, “What do you think?” 

The chat showed his conversation and a woman, and the woman’s profile picture was a selfie —it was Ivy’s selfie. 

Of course all this was false. Joe had wanted to take revenge on Ivy for a long time. He downloaded her selfie from her social media. As for the other account in the dialog box? 

Of course, this was another account created by himself. 

Several other men circulated it and saw that the content of the chat was very nasty. They were all “Ivy” sending sexy photos to Joe. The final transfer record showed that she had indeed received four thousand dollars. 

“As long as she’s a slut!” One of the men said with a lewd smile, “I’m in this business myself, I don’t believe she dares to blow herself up.” 

The other two men didn’t really care.. 

They were all originally social gangsters and idlers. They received thousands of dollars in benefits from ordinary people before coming here. They actually knew what they were doing.