Making A Deal

Jocelyn didn't like the way Miles looked at her, and she didn't like the way he threatened her.

At this moment, although Miles was sitting on the ground, Jocelyn still maintained a certain distance from him warily. She took out the baton in her hand and placed it in front of her chest to guard against him.

She looked at Miles warily. "I'm afraid you've forgotten all the terrible things you did at Ivy University, haven't you?"

"During this week, I asked people to investigate what you've done over the years. Drugs, adultery, and gang rape. Of course, I just named a few."

"Guess if I tell this to the school, will they still let you stay? If I hand the evidence to the police, how many years will you be jailed?"

"I think it should be 20 years. After coming out of jail twenty years later, you'll be jobless and homeless and your life will be completely ruined."

"So now I have the right to talk about dealing with you?" Jocelyn asked curiously.