“Ten, ten years!”
Dr. Rhodes felt his blood run cold: “No way, you’re lying to me. I only took a few pictures, there’s no way I could get ten years.”
“Are you sure you only took pictures and didn’t send them? Then explain this, what’s going on with this email?”
Alexander turned the phone screen toward Dr. Rhodes and waved it twice.
Seeing the familiar email interface on the screen, Dr. Rhodes suddenly felt all strength leave his body.
“That’s right, yes, I was wrong. I was forced into it.”
Dr. Rhodes collapsed to his knees, crawling on all fours toward Alexander, sobbing: “I admit my mistake. I’ll kneel to you, I’ll kowtow, I’ll call you grandfather, just please let me go.”
“Now you remember to call me grandfather? I don’t need you kneeling and calling me grandfather. With a grandso
