"Yolande, have you come to school for today's graduation ceremony?"
The teacher's voice sounded very anxious. Yolande was a little surprised that she would call her in
person. She quickly nodded and said, "teacher, I'm already at school."
"Thank God!" The teacher seemed to be relieved, which made Yolande even more strange. She
understood what was going on, "you have to make a speech at the graduation ceremony as the
representative of outstanding students, understand?"
"What?" Yolande understood the anxiety of the teacher, and she also became anxious. "Teacher, I don't
know at all."
"So now you know it." The teacher said indifferently.
Yolande wanted to die, "but I didn't prepare anything."
The teacher's voice was soft. "There's still time. You can prepare for it now."
"I..."
"Go get ready. There are still a lot of things to prepare for the graduation ceremony. You can think
about what to say now. "
Yolande wanted to say something more, but teacher said a lot and then hung up the phone.
Yolande stayed there, looking at the dim screen of her mobile phone, speechless. What was going on?
Why didn't she inform her of such an important thing at this time? Wasn't she waiting for her
embarrassment?
Yolande had been doing well in the University. But after all, the University was half of the society, She's
not particularly glamorous. So she had always been in a secluded state. This time, there must be a
reason for her sudden appearance at the graduation ceremony.
However, Yolande had no time to figure out the reason. After all, if she didn't perform well at the
graduation ceremony, she would be embarrassed!
Yolande began to think about what to say, and even began to search with her mobile phone. However,
just two steps away, she heard someone calling her from behind.
"Yolande."
Yolande frowned. She knew who it was without looking back. She wanted to pretend not to hear it and
quickened her pace, but the person behind her had already come to her in two steps.
"Sister, don't you want to see me?" With a smile, Sweet stood in front of her.
Yolande pursed her lips and smiled faintly. After all, she had something else to do and didn't want to
waste time with her. "Did you call me?"
"Sister," said Sweet with a weird smile. She looked at Yolande up and down and said, "I heard that you
are the representative of outstanding graduates. Let me congratulate you."
Yolande was stunned. She had just get the news. How did she know it?
Seeing that Yolande was in a daze, her goal was achieved. She looked at her with a strange smile and
asked, "do you want to know what happened?"
"I don't want to know." Yolande pursed her lips and shook her head. "Since you know, I have something
important to do. I don't have time to talk to you."
"You!" The words came to her mouth, but she was choked back. She was not reconciled and snorted
coldly, "Wow, you have become an excellent graduate. Don't you even see your sister?"
"I have never seen you in my eyes."
Yolande left, leaving her stomping with anger. But she couldn't find a place to vent her anger. She took
a look at her phone and sneered again.
Yolande shook off her hand and looked at the time. It was half past nine in the morning and ten o'clock
in the graduation ceremony. In other words, she had only half an hour to prepare.
Fortunately, the speech of the outstanding graduate was not the first one. Yolande comforted herself
and had time to prepare.
While thinking, Yolande walked quickly to the grove where she often recited. It was very quiet and
suitable for preparing the speech.
As soon as she made up her mind, her phone rang again. Yolande took it out helplessly and was about
to turn it off after reading the message.
However, when she saw the message, her eyes became straight and her lips trembled slightly.
There was a photo on the screen. The woman in the photo was half naked, lying on the bed, with her
hair scattered, looking particularly enchanting. Her thin waist was covered, but there was a little red,
like a birthmark.
Looking at this photo, Yolande's hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was cold. Her mobile
phone rang again, and it was still the strange number that sent the photo.
Imagine what kind of sensation it would cause if this photo was posted online?
Yolande was walking unsteadily, her fingertips trembling. She texted back.
'Who are you?' 'What do you want to do?' 'Even if you post the photos online, who knows who the
woman in the photos is?'
Holding the phone tightly, Yolande felt exhausted and had no strength to go forward. She found a
secret place nearby.
As soon as she sat down, her phone rang again, and it rang several times in a row. Yolande
immediately opened it. Fortunately, she sat down, or she would fall to the ground.
Several consecutive photos were taken from the front, and they were very clear. It was her.
Her mind went back at once to that passionate evening. Yolande was shaking as she held the phone.
She knew from the first picture that it was her, but she didn't want to be threatened.
It now appears that the person who took the picture knew exactly what had happened that night. These
pictures are completely frontal. Yolande looked mortified, and when she had lost the strength to reply,
he sent her another message.
'You don't have to be afraid. As long as you do as I say, I promise I won't expose these photos.'
Yolande's heart began to sink into the ice. Her hands were trembling. She desperately replied to the
message.
'What do you want me to do?'
She replied very quickly this time.
'It is very simple, please don't appear at the graduation ceremony.'
Yolande looked at the message and couldn't believe her eyes didn't appear at the graduation
ceremony?
'Just so simple?' It was known to all that these pictures could kill him at any time.
Now, Yolande couldn't think too much and immediately replied to the message. No matter what that
person wanted, she had to protect herself now.
'I promise you that I won't appear at the graduation ceremony. I'll leave the school now.' 'You have to
give me these photos and their negatives.'
Yolande nervously held her phone and quickly got a reply.
'Well, I believe you!' 'As for the photos and the negatives, it depends on your next performance.'
Yolande was speechless. She knew it wouldn't end so soon. She gritted her teeth and dialed the
number.
She had been waiting for the call, but no one answered. It seemed that the person on the other end of
the phone had made up her mind not to answer it, so she had to give up.
As soon as Yolande hung up the phone, she received a message. She immediately opened it.
'Don't call me. Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking my promise and releasing the photos.' 'Even if
you don't care, I think Baron does.'
Yolande was really frightened. This man knew too much about her, so she quickly sent a message.
'I won't call you again.' 'The reason why I called you was that it was easier to make it clear on the
phone. What on earth do you want me to do? You'd better tell me all at once.'
Yolande waited, but her phone didn't ring again. She slowly stood up and looked at the venue of the
graduation ceremony not far away. She took a deep breath. Was she really going to give up the
ceremony?
What could she do even if she didn't give up? She couldn't take the risk!
The man also said that even if she was willing to take the risk, Baron couldn't!
Yolande sent a message to theteacher. She stood up and quickly walked out of the school, her mind
full of the threat of the man just now.
At first, she was with Cathy. She was persuaded to drink a lot and got drunk. Later, for some reason,
she was entangled with Baron. Until now, she still didn't know what had happened.
How could that person know so clearly that he even took photos? She called him just now, but he didn't
want to answer the phone. He even mentioned Baron to threaten her.
Yolande's heart skipped a beat. Was it someone she knew? Afraid that she would hear his voice?
Thinking of this, Yolande felt a chill on her back. "Bang!" she bumped into a person who turned a
corner.
"Sorry, sorry..." Without even raising her eyelids, Yolande apologized and was about to leave.
"Yolande?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Yolande had to raise her head. Seeing Bertram's face, she had nothing to
say.
"Are you here for the graduation ceremony?" Bertram looked at the panic on Yolande's face and
frowned.
Yolande nodded and then shook her head. She had to explain, "I was, but now I have to go."
"Why?" Puzzled, Bertram looked around and asked, "Because you met me?"
"You?" Yolande snorted, "Bertram, you think too highly of yourself. I left because something happened
to me. It has nothing to do with you."
"Yolande..."
Bertram grabbed Yolande's hand. Before he could finish his words, Yolande's phone rang again. She
quickly took it out and found it was another strange number.
'It's nine fifty-five. You are still at school. Do you want to go back on your words?'
Yolande looked around in horror. It was frightening that the man should know so well where she was.
She had no other choice. She wanted to get rid of Bertram, but how could she be a match for a man?
She couldn't get rid of him at all. On the contrary, she was caught more tightly, and she was pulled by
him. The two almost bumped into each other.
"Bertram, you are my nemesis."
Yolande struggled. A line of carriages passed by on the main road of the campus not far away. The
graduation ceremony was indeed about to begin, and she had to leave as soon as possible, or the
consequences would be unimaginable.
"Bertram, I have to leave now. If you have anything to say, let's talk outside."
Bertram finally let go of Yolande and nodded, "Okay, let's talk outside."
Yolande nodded and then shook her head. She had to explain, "| was, but now | have to go."
"Why?" Puzzled, Bertram looked around and asked, "Because you met me?"
"You?" Yolande snorted, "Bertram, you think too highly of yourself. | left because something happened
to me. It has nothing to do with you."
"Yolande..."
Bertram grabbed Yolande's hand. Before he could finish his words, Yolande's phone rang again. She
quickly took it out and found it was another strange number.
‘It's nine fifty-five. You are still at school. Do you want to go back on your words?'
Yolande looked around in horror. It was frightening that the man should know so well where she was.
She had no other choice. She wanted to get rid of Bertram, but how could she be a match for a man?
She couldn't get rid of him at all. On the contrary, she was caught more tightly, and she was pulled by
him. The two almost bumped into each other.
"Bertram, you are my nemesis."
Yolande struggled. A line of carriages passed by on the main road of the campus not far away. The
graduation ceremony was indeed about to begin, and she had to leave as soon as possible, or the
consequences would be unimaginable.
"Bertram, | have to leave now. If you have anything to say, let's talk outside."
Bertram finally let go of Yolande and nodded, "Okay, let's talk outside."
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