Zhuang Nainai's eyes widened. "Are you… threatening me?"
Ding Mengya nodded. "Yes, I am. I know you are fearless, but what about your mother?"
Zhuang Nainai's whole body shook in anger. She glared vehemently at her and said, "Auntie, I never expected you to be someone like this!"
Ding Mengya seemed to have found her weakness. Her long, slender fingers pushed the cheque forward again. "Ten million dollars."
On the one hand, it was an enormous sum of money.
On the other, Ding Mengya had given a terrible threat to her and Mother.
Any female lead would have chosen to take the money in those tragic television dramas.
But not Zhuang Nainai.