DRAGGED TO HELL ALONE

The bodyguards muscles were twitching, their expression solemn, a cold and dangerous aura radiating from their bodies.

It felt as though the temperature had suddenly dropped to the lowest number.

Samantha nodded. “Yes, but since I'm referring to this moron, it only serves him right. I mean… people who can't afford to live shouldn't be alive, right?” Samantha rolled her eyes at Byron. “Hey! Don't forget we had a bet! Start crawling this instant! You're wasting my time!”

Fred paused but this time with a different expression. Did this lady just order the young master to crawl?

“Wait… crawl?” Fred asked and Samantha immediately nodded. “Yes, sir. We had a bet. If his card fails to pay for the villa, he crawls on his entire community!” Samantha gave Byron a wicked laugh then Patrick, Laila and the rest nodded in agreement.

“Is that so, Patrick?” Fred asked with a slight chuckle.

Only the bodyguards understood what that chuckle meant.

“Yes, sir.” He bowed slightly.

“And what was the young
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