Nancy Carter grabbed her arm and dragged her to the showerhead, turning it on. The icy water poured down, chilling her so much that her teeth chattered.

Nancy Carter squeezed her chin, lifting it, her fingers tightly grip, her eyes red and dark.

Eleanor Spencer sneered, "So what? I've been with so many men already, does it matter anymore?"

"Isabel!" Nancy Carter gritted her teeth, "Those things were all out of necessity. Otherwise, do you think you would have reached this position so quickly? Who begged me back then, asking for my help? Who said they would use any means to climb to the top, stepping on Aurelia Shaw, and now you blame all of this on me? Think it's my fault?"

"Did I ever force you to do anything from start to finish?"

Eleanor Spencer paused, then bit her lip, remaining silent for a long time.

Precisely because she didn't, Eleanor hated Nancy Carter the most! Hated her for knowing her so well, hated her for using all of this to control her!

"Ha!" Eleanor Spencer let out a cold laugh, "What do you think you are? If you weren't useful, do you think I would use you?

Nancy Carter's fingers trembled as she squeezed Eleanor Spencer's hand, pulling her hair and pressing her onto the washstand, her voice icy cold, "Sweetheart, since I'm so useful, why not continue to use me? Hmm? Why do you insist on doing something that angers me?"

"Since you find me so disgusting, then continue to be disgusted. I originally wanted you to slowly accept me, but now it seems I can only change my approach."

"Think I'm disgusting?" Nancy Carter lifted her hair, stared into her eyes, smirked darkly, "What do you think would happen if such a disgusting video were released online, and people knew that the person they idolize as a goddess is actually so dirty in private?"

Eleanor Spencer stared in disbelief, her eyes wide, "You..."

"That's right." Nancy Carter interrupted her with a smile, "I secretly recorded it. Such a memorable moment, of course, I'd capture it to keep as a souvenir. Remember, this is your own doing."

"Today's incident should never happen again. Even if we go to Hell, we'll go together." Nancy Carter bent down and kissed the corner of her lips.

Eleanor Spencer stared at the ceiling, the water flowed into her eyes without her realizing it, her gaze empty and desperate, as something twisted and struggled in the dark whirlpool.

_

In the evening, when Aurelia Shaw was having dinner with Mason Nightshade, Knox's call came through.

"The documents for your company are fine, already approved. You can come pick them up in a few days," Knox said on the phone.

"Thank you, Mr. Knox, I'll definitely treat you to a meal soon," Aurelia Shaw said politely, it's better to be cautious when speaking with people like him.

Who knew he muttered, "Hmph, no need for a meal, if your husband finds out we're out alone, he'd probably kill me behind my back. Instead, how about letting your husband support my work more, say something good for me in front of the Presidential Cabinet, maybe I can climb the ladder and make a fortune."