Chapter 987:
âMs. Clarke, if youâre really serious about changing, I have a suggestion.â
He was already excited to lure Allison into his scheme.
âMs. Clarke, this is an exclusive service we provide only to our most important clients,â the doctor said, pulling out a polished, professional folder from the drawer and placing it in front of Allison.
âWith your incredible looks, Ms. Clarke, you could be the perfect face for our next ad campaign. If you agree, weâll give you VIP treatment immediately.â
âWow, thank you! Thatâs an incredible offer!â Allison exclaimed, her face lighting up with excitement. She opened the folder and began to skim through the pages.
As she expected, it was a deceptive loan agreement disguised in fancy language.
The terms were harsh â sky-high interest rates, hidden fees, and a terrifying clause that allowed the lender to take assets, including the borrowerâs body, if payments werenât made.
âThis⦠this looks like a loan,â Allison said carefully, feigning unease. âWhat happens if I canât pay it back? Would you⦠sell me?â
The doctor laughed softly, shaking his head with a fake reassuring smile. âOh, no, Ms. Clarke. This isnât a loan â itâs an investment in your beauty.â
He leaned in closer, his voice taking on a smoother tone. âYou can either take the money or use it for treatments at our clinic. And donât worry, Ms. Clarke, thereâs no rush to pay it back. Itâll all be settled in time. Weâre a legitimate business. If youâre interested, just sign right here at the bottom.â
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He licked his lips, stressing his point. âJust think â once youâve made yourself even more beautiful, your boyfriend will fall for you all over again. Thatâs exactly what you want, correct? He might even pay off the whole thing for you, no questions asked!â
Allison carefully studied the contract, noticing the many obvious flaws. The terms were outrageous â no court would ever enforce them. But she nodded, keeping up her innocent act. âYouâre right. That sounds perfect.â
Without a second thought, she signed the paper and handed it back to him.
âPerfect!â The doctor smiled broadly. âWeâll schedule your procedure for today.â
As he looked at her stunning face, he felt a wave of self-satisfaction.
He was sure heâd get a hefty reward soon from Victor.
Allison, pretending to be oblivious, replied with a bright smile, âThatâs great. Thank you, doctor.â
Not long after, the doctor left the room, casually taking her picture with him.
Allison glanced up and noticed the surveillance camera in the corner, its red light blinking steadily.
Everything theyâd said had been recorded.
She was sure that the people on the other side wouldnât be able to hold back much longer.
Far above, on the third floor,
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