Chapter 77 My Husband Is Dominic

I sucked in a sharp breath. Someone had put a price on my head. Thinking back to what had happened recently, the culprit was obvious. It all clicked—the reason I'd been framed and sent to prison. Could everything have been Leona's doing? But how could one woman have that kind of power? I forced myself to stay calm and told Amanda, "Get in touch with the person who sent you. Tell her I've uploaded those photos to a cloud server, set to automatically post them across all major Chinese forums if I don't log in within 24 hours—once every hour." "I don't give a damn about your photos!" Amanda snarled, and in the next instant, she kicked me hard in the thigh! After enduring her abuse in prison for so long, I'd learned to play along. I screamed in pain. Then I said, "Amanda, you don't know, but *she* does. Go tell her. And I swear, if I get out, I'll pay you extra." "How much?" "Five million!" I gritted my teeth and spat out the number. "Five million? Screw you! Isn't your house worth ten mil