The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 67

“We have a meeting with Mr. Leo’s sponsors in the afternoon.”

As the hockey season was in full bloom, sponsors had requested to discuss media strategy. | didn’t pay much

attention to it and focused on the heaps of pending files. Then | went to attend the meeting at our fixed time

later.

But Mr. Leo was late!

As his manager, his absence created issues for me. As soon as | entered the conference hall, the company

representatives fired off multiple questions in quick succession.

“Where is Leo, Miss Becker? Didn't you inform him? When will he come?”

Leo was undoubtedly a punctual man, giving primportance to his business every time. His questionable

disappearance also confused me. So, | asked my

“Contact Mr. Leo's assistant, Brandon.

Why hasn't he arrived yet?”

assistant.

Brandon forgot to deliverLeo’s message and at that crucial moment, he scratched his

ear nervously.

“Mr. Leo had taken sick leave due to high fever, ma'am. He is unavailable now.”

Sick leave?

It was the preference of every athlete to maintain his health and fitness. And due to his strong immunity system,

Leo rarely contracted any illness. Then all of a sudden, how come

he fell ill?

However, it was none of my business!

Since he had already signed all the follow-up projects, he would pay the perfalty himself because of breaching

the contract.

The meeting got canceled, and the sponsors didn’t appear happy due to this predicament.

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So, Brandon suggested it to me.

“Ma’am, you must go to investigate this matter. I's so unlikely of Mr. Leo.”

Why should | go?

| was about to snap at my assistant when my cell phone rang, | excused myself to see my brother's name

flashing on the screen.

Henry told me. “I have found a doctor you were looking for, Laura!”

Whoa!

This breaking news immediately overwhelmedwith a rush of emotions as | found myself burning with a fire

of revenge. The feeling of being closer to my ultimate destination. took over my mind, makingforget

everything else.

| picked up my bag and rushed to meet my brother. Henry had arranged a special meeting with Doctor Max from

the village. More precisely, he was admitted to a small clinic. Henry's assistant was standing outside the room's

door when | reached there.

“Doctor Max is ready to talk to you, Miss Becker

| could only nod in response as the urgency to see the key witness hastened my steps, | barged into the room

without knocking.

“Doctor Max?”

The skeletal figure lying on the bed was definitely the worst version of that village doctor as the paleness on his

old face made him look like a patient. That healthy man was turned into

an oldie in just a few years.

| found it difficult to recognize him right away, Doctor Max also refused to accept that | was the sLaura

Green from the past simultaneously. He spoke suspiciously.

“Prove it that you are Laura. Tellyour blood group!”

His medical query madechuckle, it was quite natural to not acknowledge my presence. because of a drastic

change in my appearance.

| dragged a chair and sat on it, responding to him professionally.

“AB- is my blood group, Doctor Max. You toldthat | fell into a coma due to excessive

blood loss.

As my blood group was rare, that ordinary village infirmary couldn't receive the ordered blood from the blood

bank back then. The haze of suspicion cleared as Doctor Max's

shoulders slouched, he took a deep breath.

“Indeed, | told you that!”

The heaviness of his tone hung in the air as he stared atintently and spoke.

“As you can see that | am seriously ill, I would like to share with you that the doctors have diagnosedwith

cancer.

But unfortunately...

His round eyes sparkled with tears as he sniffled, playing the pity game.

“I am just an ordinary doctor who can’t afford expensive treatment.

The doctors have assured...”

Doctor Max's long report about his illness ranout of patience. | cut him off mid-sentence

impatiently.

“I am not interested in your life dilemma. | need my reports from three years ago.

My wounds, internal trauma, my pregnancy, everything!”

| dug my hand in my purse as a sly smile appeared on Doctor Max's wrinkled face, he spoke like a negotiator.

“Just written reports?

| can give you a mind-blowing secret about your pregnancy. But...

He deliberately kept his sentence incomplete to elongate the suspense, testing my patience. Then he continued

his statement after a small pause.

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| dragged a chair and sat on it, responding to hii professionally.

AB is my blood group, Doctor Max. You toldthat | fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

As my blood group was rare, that ordinary village infirmary couldn't receive the ordered blood from the blood

bank back then. The haze of suspicion cleared as Doctor Max's shoulders slouched, he took a deep breath.

“Indeed, | told you that!”

The heaviness of his tone hung in the air as he stared atintently and spoke.

“As you can see that | am seriously ill, I would like to share with you that the doctors have diagnosedwith

cancer.

But unfortunately...”

His round eyes sparkled with tears as he sniffled, playing the pity game.

“I am just an ordinary doctor who can’t afford expensive treatment.

The doctors have assured me

Doctor Max's long report about his illness ranout of patience. | cut him off mid-sentence.

impatiently.

“I am not interested in your life dilemma. | need my reports from three years ago.”

My wounds, internal trauma, my pregnancy, everything!”

| dug my hand in my purse as a sly smile appeared on Doctor Max's wrinkled face, he spoke like a negotiator.

“Just written reports?

| can give you a mind-blowing secret about your pregnancy. But.

He deliberately kept his sentence incomplete to elongate the suspense, testing my patience. Then he continued

his statement after a small pause.

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But everything comes with a price, Laura. Giveten million dollars, and | will provide you with all the records

and secrets.

After demanding money like a businessman, he began to sob piteously.

“I am sick, Laura. You should sympathize withas | have saved your life once when you were at the brink of

death.”

As ten million dollars were nothing in front of my revenge plan, | agreed with him after

sback and forth.

“Alright, Doctor Max. We have a deal!

Now, tellthe secret about my pregnancy.”

My gut feeling was hinting that Doctor Max had a bigger fish to fry, and he must have concealed a grave secret

from me. Every speck of my existence becattentive as he parted his lips to speak.

“three years ago, when | met you, you were pregnant. It was a miracle that the baby’s heartbeat was strong

despite your fatigue. You were sick because of the physical trauma and complications in the pregnancy.

We had to perform an emergency C-section.”

| was aware of this part of the story as the scar on my belly remained on my body as a reminder of my loss. | had

sworn to let it be there until | could take revenge on the killers.

However, Doctor Max then averted his face and uttered a mind-boggling revelation.

“Your child survived that day, Laura. Despite all the issues, you gave birth to a healthy and

beautiful child.”

“What?”

| asked as if Doctor Max weren't clear at first, screeching in terror.

“What the hell are you talking about?”

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