Chapter 417: Chapter 417: Obtaining the Evidence Chapter 417: Chapter 417: Obtaining the Evidence Vivia Fuller stared at the screen with wide eyes, her mind a tangled mess in an instant.

Who is this? Who is the person?

She received an anonymous email.

Her hand clutching the phone turned pale, and after calming down for a while, she gritted her teeth, her whole body trembling.

Besides Hope Williams, she couldn’t think of anyone else.

Has this bitch gone mad? Thinking she could threaten her with this and demand twenty million.

Vivia Fuller hurriedly dialed Hope Williams’ number.

Hope Williams sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes falling on the ringing phone, and let out a light sneer.

Here it comes.

Hope Williams answered the call and put it on speakerphone.

“Hope Williams, is it you?” Vivia Fuller’s voice roared out.

Her voice trembled slightly, clearly due to her furious impatience.

“What do you mean, is it me?” Hope Williams asked calmly.

“Did you send the email? What does that recording mean? Twenty million, have you lost your mind over money? This is extortion, I could sue you.”

“What twenty million? What extortion? Miss Fuller, why the rush?”

Hope Williams spoke soothingly, without a hint of impatience.

Vivia Fuller snorted coldly on the other end, “Don’t deny it, I’m going to sue you for extortion, just you wait.”

“Miss Fuller, I honestly don’t know what you’re talking about. Calm down and let’s talk properly.”

Hope Williams’ voice, tinged with a trace of amusement, irritated Vivia in her ears.

She lost to Hope Williams too many times before and had developed a certain fear.

She always felt that Hope Williams was plotting against her.

It was an unsettling feeling.

So, when she was already tense and eager for victory, that message from Hope Williams made her explode; relentless fear prevented her from calming down and thinking carefully.

Vivia Fuller continued to rage, “Do you think you can turn defeat into victory just with Jaxon Bailey’s testimony? Dream on. If you’re so capable, then make it public. What does it matter that we hired Jaxon Bailey? Aren’t you usually smart, Hope Williams? How come you’re so foolish now? You’ve already lost, Hope Williams.”

Hope Williams let out a cold laugh, “What extortion? What Jaxon Bailey? Miss Fuller, what are you talking about? I don’t understand and oh, Jaxon Bailey is hired by you guys? I didn’t know that, but thank you for informing me.”

“You’re still pretending? Don’t think I don’t know it’s you.”

“Don’t wrongfully accuse someone, Miss Fuller.” Hope Williams looked at the voice recorder she toyed with in her hand, the corners of her mouth slowly curling up.

“Wait and see, Hope Williams. I’m waiting for you to fall from grace, and the Lewis Family won’t be spared either.”

Vivia Fuller viciously warned her, then hung up the call.

Hope Williams chuckled, turned to Luke, “We’re good to go.”

Luke’s eyes twinkled, and his fingers moved swiftly over the computer, retracting the email sent to Vivia Fuller and erased all traces of it from her side.

Luke, “All set.”

“Luke is amazing.”

If Vivia Fuller wanted to destroy her, she wouldn’t be courteous.

Want to play, want to make a scene, she was ready to the end.

Hope Williams put away the recorder, the corners of her lips subtly lifted, “It’s done.”

This recording was enough to prove that Vivia Fuller’s madness was feigned; she was perfectly lucid.

“So sister-in-law, you went through all this trouble to get this testimony just to trick Vivia Fuller?” Wyatt Lewis had the utmost admiration for this woman’s mind.

“Exactly, she wants to beat me so badly, she’s like a frightened bird at the slightest rustle. When people are anxious and scared, they’re most likely to lose their minds.”

So it was, Hope Williams employed some mind games to defeat Vivia Fuller out of sheer panic.

But there was still Henry Fuller by her side.

Things that Vivia Fuller couldn’t detect, Henry Fuller could, and the matter wasn’t so easily settled.

Meanwhile, at the Fuller Family’s place.

Vivia Fuller furiously slammed the teacup from the table to the ground, her chest heaving violently with anger.

With a crash, Henry Fuller, who had just reached the door, saw a glass shatter before him.

Henry narrowed his eyes, took a glance at Vivia Fuller trembling on the ground, and walked in with displeasure in his eyes.

“What are you freaking out about? Other than breaking things, what else can you do? What happened?”

He had come over after hearing Vivia Fuller’s tirade in the room.

Vivia, her arms around her knees, looked at Henry with red eyes, “Somebody just sent me a testimony from Jaxon Bailey. They’ve traced the IP address from the money transfer to Jaxon Bailey back to the Fuller Family, and they’re threatening me for twenty million, or they’ll expose everything. It must be Hope Williams, I’m sure of it.”

Henry’s sharp gaze narrowed, “Let me see it.”

Vivia Fuller hurriedly searched for the email, but couldn’t find any trace of that particular message on her phone no matter how hard she looked.

“What’s going on? How can it be gone! That’s impossible, absolutely impossible, I saw it.” Vivia panicked, swiping the screen frantically, muttering, “Impossible, impossible.”

Seeing her certainty, Henry had a bad feeling, “What did you do after you saw this message?”

“I…” Vivia’s pupils darted around, “I… I called Hope Williams, I… I told her to give up, she can’t beat me…”

“Idiot.” Henry, in a rage, threw the phone directly at Vivia’s forehead, then grabbed her by the collar.