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Yet, she was also terrified that Clarissa might compel her to undertake tasks beyond her abilities.
Sansa knew all too well Clarissa’s ruthlessness. Her generosity extended only as far as it was profitable. If Sansa
proved useless, Clarissa would not hesitate to cast her aside.
With a fluttering heart, Sansa stuttered, “Miss... Miss Byrd, what do you need from me?”
Clarissa’s lips curled into a faint smile, one that looked especially sinister under the dim glow of the streetlight,
sending an eerie chill down Sansa’s spine.
Clarissa explained, “I want to continue our partnership. If you follow my instructions, I'll reward you generously.”
The prospect of a reward brightened Sansa’s eyes. “Miss Byrd, just tellwhat to do.”
“Good,” Clarissa replied with a pleased grin. She then added, “I have a task for you...”
After laying out the details, Clarissa presented Sansa with a check, tempting her with her tone, saying, “See this?
Complete the task, and this check is yours.”
Sansa peeked at the check. It was for 50 million dollars. For someone who had been living as a beggar, this
amount was staggering. Her heart pounded with excitement. However, she didn’t dare accept it, as she didn’t
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Clarissa had tasked her with rescuing Ayla from Marissa’s hands so they could continue the previous virus
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Finding a test subject compatible with the virus was as difficult as finding a needle in a vast ocean. Clarissa was
determined to reclaim Ayla, seeing even a faint chance as worthwhile.
Sansa had always believed that the Peridot Consortium was responsible for the virus experiments, with Clarissa
simply carrying them out. So, she couldn't understand why...
Clarissa wanted to continue the experiments now that she was no longer connected to the consortium.
Despite her doubts, Sansa knew better than to question Clarissa.
Eyeing the 50 million-dollar check with longing, she hesitated before expressing her concern. “Miss Byrd, Tiffany
is now the president of the Peridot Consortium. How could someone like me, a beggar, possibly get Ayla back?”
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