Deewa said coldly, "It was probably when I was sixteen. My first time was taken by that bastard when he raped me. He was raping me while beating me, and he threatened to kill both of us if I dared tell my mother."
"She was timid back then... Itās no use regretting now. I still have to earn money for my motherās medical treatment and to support my grandmother in her old age. Otherwise, I would have killed him along with myself long ago."
Although she didnāt say much, her calmness instead allowed others to more directly sense her hatred.
After a moment of silence, Deewa asked once more, "Are you confident you can make him go to prison?"
"Donāt worry, I already have a plan."
Luis gritted his teeth and said, "Since you hate him so much, then consider it a way to vent your anger for you. Itās a bit troublesome, but I will absolutely make that bastard rot in prison."
"What is your plan?"
Deewaās eyes lit up, and she said eagerly, "Is there any way I can help?"
"How much do you know about that pimping media company of his?"
Luis asked in return.
"Besides that bitch Chena, thereās someone else inside that I know."
Deewa said very directly, "At the very least, getting some information out wonāt be a problem. That guy is an addict who can be bought with money."
"Weāll see later!"
Luis hesitated for a moment, then asked, "About your situation, and what my sister-in-law said to Chloe, is that okay?"
This question really needed to be asked, after all, he had to see if Deewa was genuinely willing to help, or if she truly hated Anglo, rather than just talking nonsense here.
Although she now spoke with deep bitterness and resentment, when it came down to it, he still didnāt know much about her. Being cautious was never wrong.
Deewa was first stunned, then laughed mockingly, "It doesnāt matter. Telling them might put them at ease. Although Iām someone who desperately cares about face, compared to making Anglo die, this little bit of face isnāt worth anything."
"The three of us have been at odds for so many years, it doesnāt matter anymore. At most, theyāll just laugh at me again."
Deewa giggled, and instead patted Luisās hand, saying, "No need to consider these things. My reputation is already rotten beyond repair. Itās almost to the point where every man Iāve met has fucked me."
"To put it bluntly, in our school, Iāve been with every security guard. I know more about these shitty things than you do, okay?"
"Not much less of that. If they want to laugh, let them laugh."
Deewaās resolute words actually made Luis feel a bit uncomfortable, because spreading yellow rumors about a girl seemed to be something she was already accustomed to.
"They wonāt."
Luis said lightly, "If disaster and misfortune are something worth laughing at, then when I sleep with them, the slap wouldnāt land on their butts, I would definitely slap them across the face."
Saying this was almost directly admitting those improper relationships. Even if he was scum, he shouldnāt be so open about it.
"Easier said than done."
Though her words were disdainful, Deewa trembled all over, her eyes revealing a suggestive smile as she said, "When you raped me, you were just like a beast. Now, looking at you, why do you seem so gentle?"
Just as Luis was about to flirt with her, his phone suddenly rang.
Hailās efficiency was very high. The call came from Gasle. First, he shared the good news about Virgaās situation.
"The facts are clear, the evidence is solid. Others have testified that he not only uses but also secretly sells. This bastard will be in prison for at least ten years."
"As for Nova Media, a special task force has been set up to monitor it. Iām leading the team."
Gasle was in high spirits, laughing heartily as he said, "Iāve been transferred back to the branch office ahead of schedule. The formalities are already completed, and weāre now investigating Anglo."
"Thatās really congratulations. Coincidentally, I have some materials here. Captain, please take a look and see if theyāre useful."
Originally, Deewa wanted to stay home to keep her mother company, but upon hearing it was related to Anglo, she insisted on returning to the city with Luis.
Inside the branch office, Gasle was still dressed in plain clothes. After inserting the USB drive into the computer, he carefully reviewed the stored materials.
"These wonāt work. Theyāll all be sent back by the procuratorate."
After looking through them, Gasle shook his head and said, "These are all software chat records, from a very long time ago. Without the originals, it definitely wonāt work. Moreover, back in those days, there was no detailed real-name registration. It would be very difficult for you to find corresponding evidence that this was done by Anglo."
Deewa had been very nervous the whole time, and upon hearing this, all her disappointment was written on her face.
In her moment of shock, Luis had already placed his hand on hers. This was a kind of silent comfort.
"Captain Lin, what good suggestions do you have?"
Luis asked directly.
Gasle narrowed his eyes, thoughtful as he said, "Heās running a front operation, so he must be doing things very discreetly. I estimate a surprise inspection of his company wonāt yield good results."
"If we can catch him in the act, use that as a breakthrough for a quick trial and judgment, then a surprise inspection would have a good chance of taking him down in one fell swoop."
After leaving the municipal bureau, Deewa couldnāt help but ask in the car, "What did he mean? I didnāt understand."
"Best case is we handle the baiting, he handles the law enforcement."
Luis said with a laugh, "Itās not very cryptic. Actually, it aligns with my own thinking."
"Arrange a meeting with that traitor you mentioned. After meeting, Iāll see how to proceed."
Deewa immediately picked up her phone and sent a message. After waiting a while, she said, "He said he has to work overtime tonight and wonāt be free until at least midnight."
"Set it up!"
As they spoke, the car drove to an apartment building in a bustling downtown area as she had directed. When Deewa got out of the car, she said, "Iām not working at the Store anymore. Now Iām at home tinkering with short videos myself. Iām busy now. Iāll call you tonight."
After saying that, she rushed inside energetically. Luis couldnāt help but mutter, "Didnāt even invite me up for a drink of water. Afraid Iāll fuck your asshole again? So rude."
He drove the car back and returned it to Chloe. In the afternoon, he accompanied her and her child shopping at the mall.
By evening, he met up with Blanche and her daughter Avery at a furniture market in the suburbs. Of course, the adorable little sister-in-law, that third wheel, was also inevitably there.
Looking at this voluptuous and captivating mother-daughter pair, plus the little sister-in-law with a youthful face and huge breasts, it was pleasing to the eye and put him in a good mood.
Blancheās simple home renovation was complete. Now they needed to choose furniture and appliances to move in. Though the two-bedroom, one-living-room house wasnāt large and couldnāt be considered a luxury home.
Both mother and daughter were very happy. After all, after so many years of being rootless and adrift, they finally had their own home. So Avery was so excited she kept jumping up and down with joy.
Blancheās face was full of tender affection. Besides the initial money for the renovation, Luis had transferred another 1,000 dollars for buying furniture and appliances.
Although their relationship was very close, the physical aspect hadnāt happened yet. Blanche felt somewhat uneasy about taking the money, yet her heart was also filled with sweetness, experiencing for the first time the beauty of being cared for by someone.