"Your payment is still due."
The voice sent shivers down Amber's spine and she felt her knees shaking. Before she could form a reply, André took the phone from her hands and said, "What do you want?"
"Only what he had agreed upon," D.O. laughed. "Just three million. Is that too much for Mr. Celebrity?"
His sing song voice irked André. He wanted to slam the receiver down but he held his calm and said, "I've donated millions to charity. But I strictly oppose to giving money to the wrong people."
"You weren't this cocky when the gun was to Amber's head," D.O. said slowly. "But I've been in this business for quite a long time playboy. I know the value of blackmail. I know how important it is to keep a backup plan."
"What is he getting at?" Amber asked impatiently from André's side. He mot
