Keira didn't care about those five million.
After all, the money that Finley owed was all thanks to her schemes. This money, eventually, would end up back in her hands.
Finley lowered his voice, "Then send me the money now."
Keira narrowed her eyes. "Tell me the secret first."
"No way, give me the money first!"
Keira Olsen knew very well about her uncle's character.
He dared to ask for five million from Isla for a single secret, which meant the secret was worth much more than that. Keira remembered the last time when she gave a deposit of two hundred thousand. If she sent the money now, he wouldn't tell her the truth.
Keira sneered. "If you don't want to sell, then forget it."
Having said that, she waited quietly.
As expected, Finley panicked. "I'll sell it! I'll sell it! Keira, please help me! I can't repay their money, and they are about to kill me! I'm hiding in the suburbs, and I dare not show my face!"
Keira stayed calm. "Didn't you try to get help from Isla?"
"Of course I did!" There was anger in Finley's voice. "But she said she couldn't give me that much money. The Olsen family is worth billions, so how could she not have five million? She has climbed that high branch and doesn't need the Olsen family anymore, so she's gambling with her luck and isn't afraid of me revealing the truth. That's why she refuses to help me!"
Finley was pleading. "Niece, please help me. You won't regret this. This secret is worth even ten million!"
Keira's voice remained calm and casual. "Are you saying it's worth ten million?
I still need to assess whether this secret of yours is worth the money!"
The more indifferent she was, the more information Finley would disclose, out of fear that she might not come.
Keira was playing a psychological game with him.
Being on the run for the past few days had left Finley neurotic and tense. Upon hearing her words, he exclaimed, "It is worth it! This matter involves you and the Olsen family!"
"What does it have to do with me and the Olsen family? I have nothing to do with the Olsen family!"
Keira continued to coax information from him.
Defending himself, Finley said, "I can't say more unless you give me the money!"
Keira understood. Finley was no fool. With his street smarts, she wouldn't be able to squeeze any more information out of him. She asked, "Where are you?"
"I'll send you my location on WhatsApp. Come here with the money."
"Okay."
After hanging up, Finley sent her a location on WhatsApp.
Keira had already left the villa complex and was standing on the roadside.
She touched her swollen cheek and was about to order a cab online when a familiar black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of her.
Keira was slightly stunned, then saw the back door of the car slowly open. Lewis sat there looking at his computer, participating in an international conference call.
He was speaking French, his deep voice sounding incredibly pleasant.
He glanced at Keira before quickly turning his head and looking at her cheek.
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My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire !
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