The Heir's Secret

4. Auction

Nigel's face flushed when he found the man who appeared before him. He also threw spit to the side to insult the man who had just arrived.

"Hey, you again!" sneered Nigel with sharp eyes.

Charlotte, who saw the man's arrival, immediately approached him. His arrival could have been a better sign for this time. She cupped her hands in front of her chest.

“Young Master, please forgive me. This incident won't happen again, I will tell him to leave," she pleaded.

That man was Jordan Wright, who became the club's largest shareholder of X-land. The same man who had taken Bella Hughes from Nigel.

Jordan, who saw Nigel's arrival, smiled cynically and then glanced back at Charlotte. He suddenly planned to play a trick on these two poor people.

He had no problem with Charlotte; the girl came to his club for a high-paying job. But he didn't think the girl who had just worked for him had a relationship with Nigel.

Jordan thinks that poor people who require money quickly are worth playing with. They will do anything to get money, which will be special entertainment for him.

Watching them all beg would be a lot of fun. He also praised himself for being born into a rich family.

Jordan Wright has indeed won over Nigel; of course, the beautiful Bella prefers him over Nigel. Bella accepted Nigel's love because she was willing to be told this and that.

"Hmm, you're a new dancer right? You haven't even worked a day and you're already making a scene here,” Jordan quipped.

“I … I'm sorry Young Master. I have been doing wrong, I will ask him to leave.”

Jordan Wright also looked at Charlotte with a condescending gaze. Then his finger was directed at the white woman.

“Do you know how long guests have been waiting for you? How much money should I spend giving them drinks to compensate them for waiting for you?” asked Jordan Wright fiercely.

“Please … forgive me Young Master.”

Jordan Wright shook his head, “No way. I can't keep you here anymore. You just go, I don't want my club got losses because of your presence!”

Charlotte shook her head, “No Young Master, don't fire me. I need this job.”

"Go!" expel Jordan while pointing his hand at the exit.

“Come on Charlotte, let's just go, you don't belong here. You are not a devil woman who can only sell body and beauty for money," said Nigel guiding Charlotte to leave the club.

Charlotte pushed Nigel's hand away, “You know what, Nigel, I need this job. Go home, and enough for you to make this mess!”

“Ha ha, what a bad luck for you, Nigel. You just lost a beautiful woman because of your poverty, now you are rejected by a prostitute because of your poverty too," Jordan mocked.

"Watch your mouth! She's not a prostitute like you said!" Nigel replied, pointing his forefinger right in front of Jordan's face, only an inch away.

“Huh, then what do you want? Let it go? It's not that easy dude! You must pay compensation to Snow White. Hmm, let me calculate the price, hmmm, you have to pay a million dollars, including compensation for my losses this time," he said arrogantly, then glanced back at Nigel and laughed at him.

“Hmm, but a million bucks, I don't think that's possible for you. Where do you have that much money? But it's okay; I still have an offer. How about you kneel down and beg me, then I'll let you both go," Jordan said again arrogantly.

Charlotte turned to Nigel, her heart telling her she would not allow her friend to kneel before Jordan. Moreover, Nigel had also received a punch on the cheek; of course, it was very painful.

Without thinking, Charlotte immediately knelt and held Jordan's feet; she begged for mercy to be allowed to continue working there.

“Master, just let him go. I have no problem reimbursing. Don't you know that I'm still a virgin and of course you can auction me off,” Charlotte begged.

"Hmm that's sweet, but hmm I think it would be more profitable for you to be here," Jordan replied.

Charlotte's face immediately brightened at Jordan's words. This means that there is hope for him to get money.

"But don't be happy just yet. Since you have made a commotion then you have to pay compensation. I'll lower your commission, which was fifty percent, to thirty," Jordan added, filled with laughter.

"But sir," Charlotte tried to protest.

“Do you want it or not? Otherwise you better go!”

Charlotte nodded quickly, and Jordan immediately ordered her to the stage. The two bouncers in the club held Nigel's body so he couldn't chase Charlotte. The white-skinned girl stepped onto the stage, occasionally glancing at Nigel with an unintelligible look.

“Fuck! This is how you take advantage of them!” Nigel protested but couldn't move because he was being held back.

"Ha ha, he wants, what should I do?" Jordan replied, laughing at Nigel, who could not vent his anger.

Jordan was still backstage when Charlotte was up there, and he smiled triumphantly, then leaned over to Nigel, looked him up and down, and pouted.

“Take This Trash Away!” he ordered the two bouncers still holding Nigel's body.

The two burly men nodded, lifted Nigel's body immediately, and threw it in the trash.

Bugh!

"Ha ha trash really has to be disposed of in its place!" the two bouncers laugh and then leave Nigel in the trash.

Nigel slowly sat up and held his head which had hit the edge of the trash can.

“Impudent, this really can't be tolerated!” his fury flashed into the hopeful look on Mrs Yearwood's face.

"Huh looks like there is no other choice," he muttered, then took the cell phone in his pocket.

“Aaron, I agreed to meet dad, but only for a few days because I have to finish my studies and business here. Plus, you also have to help me now! Not only as a foster brother, but also because you are a lawyer!” said Nigel calling his adoptive brother.

Nigel began to tell what happened to him, and he nodded in agreement with Aaron's words.

                         ***

Snow White was still dancing on stage with such awkward movements. He repeatedly looked back, and his eyes were not focused at all. Supposedly as an erotic dancer, he must have a seductive gaze and body language to gain money.

"No, I can't do it," she kept screaming.

Snow White repeatedly covered her chest with both hands, especially when the men started looking at her mischievously. His nervousness and fear didn't make the men back down at all, but instead, they got wilder and couldn't wait to devour Snow White.

The music stopped slowly, and now it was Snow White's turn to sit where she was waiting for, which man would take her to the hotel and enjoy her virginity.

"Hmm now it's time to announce the winner of last night's auction with Snow White, and this time the winner is hmm who bids a hundred thousand dollars," said a man who was none other than Jordan himself.

Sitting in her chair, Charlotte looked down and cursed inside, “I only got a hundred thousand auctioned? While what I will receive later is thirty thousand but earlier, he asked Nigel a million in redemption money. What abomination!”

"But because there are two people who bid one hundred thousand, the result is invalid, I want the two people to bet again, whoever is bigger will definitely get Snow White!" Jordan shouted again.

A stranger suddenly stepped onto the stage; he said nothing but gave Jordan a check.

"It's enough to spend one night with him right?"

Jordan's green eyes grew rounder when he saw the nominal printed on the check sheet that the foreign man had just given.