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Chapter 147: We'll Even Celebrate It At Your Grave!

"Miss Hampton, please help us!" the man who said he had 500 million begged. He got on his knees in front of her. One by one, everyone else did the same. They all begged on their knees. Lots of reporters were taking pictures. Stacey laughed a little in a cold way. "If I remember right, you are Joseph, isn't it?" The man looked surprised, then he nodded quickly. "Yes! You know me, Miss Hampton?" "I do," Stacey said. She crossed her arms and looked at him in a cold way. "I remember you because you're a bastard." The man didn't say anything. He looked surprised. "Three years ago, you built a factory that made fertilizer in a village. It made their water dirty and made people sick with cancer. When they asked for money to help, what did you do?" Stacey looked at him in a serious way. The man didn't say anything. He looked at her, surprised. How did she know all this?! "You had your men hurt the people who were angry at you. Then you paid money so you wouldn't go to jail and kept l

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