Chapter 23 Exposes the Rich Wife's Mistress
Chapter 23 Exposes the Rich Wife's Mistress
Evil Rabbit was shocked, but kept a calm expression. Her light brown eyes welled up with tears: "There's nothing I can do. There are too many bad people on this app. As a girl, I have to protect myself."
Lin Ximeng felt a sense of foreboding; this girl was too good at acting!
He knew perfectly well that she was involved in a sex scam, but looking at her, he couldn't suppress the protective instincts that were growing wildly within him.
This succubus physique is practically a born fraudster.
Then, thinking of Edgar, the target she had her eye on, a wealthy middle-aged man, who could resist the temptation of such beauty without knowing it?
Lin Ximeng quickly steered the conversation back on track: "So that's why you asked me to be your stand-in, right? As for Plan An, have you brought everything you prepared?"
He had seen their previous chat history, in which the two had only discussed online how to earn $1000 from Edgar's sugar daddy, Isabella.
"Of course," Evil Rabbit smiled brightly, and with a "snap," pulled two stacks of photos from her pink bag.
"Our goal was simple: to tell the rich woman that Edgar was planning to have an affair, and then sell her the photos for $1000."
Lin Ximeng took it and saw Edgar in Armani, who had the charm of a successful middle-aged man, but unfortunately his belly was a bit big.
"Do wealthy women like this? It has a rather unique flavor."
Lin Ximeng shook his head slightly. According to what the two of them knew before, Isabella's first husband had died early, leaving his wife a substantial inheritance.
Isabella later met Edgar and they became boyfriend and girlfriend.
Or, from an outsider's perspective, it was Isabella keeping Edgar as her sugar daddy.
Simon Lin sorted out the situation and continued looking at the photos, all of which showed Edgar playing with Evil Rabbit in a park.
In the photo, Edgar looks like Tom the cat being teased by Miss Cat; despite his attentive devotion, he doesn't even get a chance to get close to her.
Lin Ximeng chuckled: "No wonder you only asked the rich woman for $1000; that's too low a threshold."
This isn't evidence of infidelity; it's clearly a record of an older man failing to woo a woman!
Although Edgar's primal desires were clearly visible, nothing actually happened.
Evil Rabbit rolled its eyes: "I just wanted to make a little money, not ask her for $10."
Lin Ximeng sighed inwardly: This girl is probably trying to scam a rich man for the first time, and she's taking a small step.
Evil Rabbit then said, "Look at the second group; that's the key."
Lin Ximeng opened the second group, which was full of messages from Edgar.
Although the language was explicit and vulgar, it demonstrated Edgar's spirit of exploration in the Twin Peaks expedition and tunnel excavation project.
The latest information is a party invitation. Edgar says he has some top-quality stuff and wants to invite girls to his house to enjoy psychedelic experiences while playing the Ace Love Game.
Of course, it was he who came to admire her.
Lin Ximeng was shocked when he saw it; as expected, the rich people on the West Coast really know how to have fun.
"How's it going? The female tycoon will be here in half an hour. Are you confident?"
Evil Rabbit had handed over all the preparations to Simon Lin, and looked a little nervous.
She had previously scammed weekly wage earners, and the amounts were always small, ranging from $100 to $300.
This is the first time I've set my sights on a wealthy person, and the first time I've aimed to earn $1000. It took me three days just to target Edgar.
For this reason, I specifically found Kamen Rider on the app as a helper.
She didn't want all her efforts this week to go to waste.
Lin Ximeng, however, remained calm, extending his hand with his palm facing upwards: "Where are the Bluetooth earphones?"
This was something they had agreed upon beforehand. Lin Ximeng would be in charge of negotiating with the wealthy woman, while Evil Rabbit would sit beside her. The two would communicate via Bluetooth headsets and a mobile app.
Evil Rabbit quickly pulled a white Bluetooth earphone from his bag and handed it to Simon Lin.
Lin Ximeng took it and put it in his ear: "Don't worry, there's enough information. Just watch and listen."
"Oh, call me offline, Felicia." She'd be negotiating with the wealthy woman later, and they'd have to pretend to be neighbors, so they needed to exchange names.
Call me Horus.
Felicia nodded, left the photo with Simon Lin, and then sat down in a nearby seat towards the back.
The two tested the Bluetooth headsets to ensure there were no communication problems, and then began to wait.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Felicia's voice came through the earphones: "Here she comes, the one in the yellow dress, the rich woman Isabella."
Lin Ximeng looked up and saw the glass door being pushed open, and a middle-aged blonde woman with snow-white skin and wearing a yellow dress entered the store.
The woman glanced down at her phone, then her gaze locked onto Lin Simon, and she walked straight over in her high heels.
As she sat down, she gently gathered her skirt and said, "You must be Horus, Felicia's neighbor?"
To better facilitate their negotiations, the two arranged for themselves to be neighbors.
According to their setup, Felicia was afraid because she was being harassed by a middle-aged man, so she asked her reliable neighbor Horus to negotiate.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Ximeng noticed that although her appearance wasn't outstanding, her elegant demeanor made people naturally want to get close to her.
"Yes, Ms. Isabella."
Lin Ximeng paused for two seconds, then her tone suddenly turned serious: "Your boyfriend's actions have seriously harmed my neighbor, scaring her so much that she hasn't dared to leave the house for days. As his wife, you should be ashamed of what he has done."
Isabella was slightly taken aback; she hadn't expected Simon to jump straight to the point right away.
She didn't understand. He looked like a black-haired Asian, so why didn't he even exchange basic pleasantries? Isn't that what you like most about etiquette?
Simon Lin was quite satisfied. He didn't give Isabella any chance for small talk or pleasantries, which was to disrupt her mindset and give him the upper hand in the negotiations.
Isabella paused for a moment before saying, "Let me see the photos first."
The elegance in his tone was tinged with a hint of nervousness.
Simone Lin pulled out the first set of photos from her pocket; they were photos of her boyfriend Edgar with Felicia in the park.
Isabella seemed hesitant, but after taking a breath, she accepted it.
She flipped through the pages one by one, initially managing to remain calm. But when she came to the one where Edgar was holding up an ice cream cone and leaning towards Felicia, her cheeks suddenly flushed red, her breathing became heavy, and her snow-white chest heaved. Clearly, she could no longer suppress her desire.
After looking at the last picture, Isabella closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she had regained her elegant demeanor, though her voice was a little strained: "These don't prove anything. It was just a casual walk between friends. After all, nothing happened, right?"
Lin Ximeng chuckled inwardly. This is the kind of prestige that rich people pursue. Even now, they still insist on putting on a brave face?
He had anticipated her response and leaned forward slightly: "Madam, if I told you there's a second set of photos, the things in them... are far more exciting than a walk in the park!"
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