"You..." Before Elijah could finish.

Rebecca flashed a sweet, gentle smile, "Sorry, Mr. Rogers~ Just giving you a taste of your own medicine."

That's what he gets for trying to humiliate her with two million - she'd throw it right back at him.

"As expected of Ms. Harper." Elijah scoffed.

Rebecca sneered, "Take it, Mr. Rogers. Consider it my treat."

Looking at the bank card on the table, Elijah felt uneasy.

So this is how it feels to be hit with ...