All Chapters of Revenge, Best Served in Codes: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

RHONDALearning Julian’s background further solidifies the suspicion that he was both the blackmailer and the one stealing from the company. He was probably doing it for revenge.But even though we knew now that he was the one we were looking for, there was nothing we could do about it yet. Calling him out might provoke him into releasing the videos. And we couldn’t report him because we had no solid evidence.Twenty-four hours was all we had to come up with a solution, else our nudity would be all over the internet.“What do we do now?” I asked, frustrated, as I walked to the coffee area and sat on the sofa.“Now that we know the perpetrator, we’ll get him,” Malcolm muttered. “He won’t get away with this.”“We do not even have solid evidence yet,” I said tiredly. “All we have is just a hunch, Malcolm. A strong one, yes, but still a hunch. Nobody is going to apprehend him because I said I suspect him. He would deny it, act shocked, maybe even turn himself into the victim.”Malcolm’s e

CHAPTER 173RHONDAThe drive to the police station felt like a blur. Finally, we’d be able to stop the videos from hitting the internet.By the time I got to the station, Malcolm was already there, standing outside, waiting for me. The moment I stepped out of the car, he walked toward me without hesitation, his eyes scanning my face.“You drove too fast,” he muttered.“I am fine,” I said quickly, even though I was anything but.He looked behind me, “where is Victor and kane?”I quickly moved towards the entrance, “It doesn’t matter if they followed or not. We do not have time to waste.”He followed behind me.We walked into the station together, side by side. All the officers turned their attention turned towards us.“I want to file a report,” I told the man at the counter, “Julian. He has been involved in fraudulent financial activity, theft, and corruption. We have traced connections to shell companies linked to him.”The officer behind the desk blinked slightly, clearly caught off

RHONDAI jerked away from Malcolm and opened the door.“Grandma,” I called, stepping out.With a wide grin on her face, she held my hand and stared at the ring.“It’s so beautiful,” she whispered as she continued staring at it adoringly, “really beautiful.”“Did you know I had this ring?” My eyes narrowed as I asked. It seemed she already knew beforehand because she came straight for it.“Yes. I saw it on Instagram. You posted it, didn’t you?”“Insta what?” my eyes widened in shock, “you... you... use Instagram?”“What?” she rolled her eyes as she glanced at me, “I am still in vogue, you know? I am not too old to use social media.”“Exactly,” Malcolm came to wrap his arm around her, grinning, "She's still young,” he glanced at her, “you should be a model because you look like one.”She smacked his arm playfully and chuckled, “oh, stop flattering me.”“I am dead serious right now,” Malcolm said with a straight face.“Ro,” Grandpa called, and I looked over Grandma to see him approaching

RHONDAThe blackmailer won. It was fourty minutes to the deadline they gave, and we still hadn’t been able to trace whoever sent the follow-up text. Malcolm was on his way to me now. He was right, the only probable solution was to give in until we found the motherfuckers.With a heavy chest, I went to my grandparents’ room to inform them. They were still cuddled up on the bed when I got there.They were in shock after I narrated everything to them. They were both seated at the edge of the bed now. Grandpa was dressed in a robe while Grandma wore a silk night dress. Despite her age, she still bodied the silk.“If I had known that he was such a dangerous person, I would’ve fired him before you joined the company,” Grandpa said, his voice filled with regret.“It’s not your fault, Grandpa. It really isn’t,” I told him.“My baby,” Grandma pushed off the bed and approached me, wrapping her arms around me.I didn’t know how much I needed a hug until she gave me one. I wrapped my arms tightly

RHONDA“So, do I dismiss the press conference?” I asked Malcolm, and he quickly shook his head.“No. That’ll hint that we are onto him, and he’ll release the footage. We have to delay until my team actually get him. Victor and Kane are there with them. They are very good,” Malcolm told me.“Okay then. But I have to tell them something. I cannot keep delaying.”Just then, Sloane emerged from the room, her heels clicking against the floor.Perfect timing.There was a concerned look on her face as she approached. “Has there been any problem, Madam CEO?” she asked.“Sloane,” I swallowed, “there’s something I urgently have to attend to. But I don’t want to keep the audience waiting without giving them anything. Can you please tell them that I encountered some emergency and it would take time? I would be with them as soon as I can.”“What...” her eyes narrowed, “type of emergency?”“I’ll let you know once I am done. But I really need to attend to something,” I held her shoulder and prompted