Jordan extended a hand towards the man coming towards him with a smile. His eyes twinkled when he saw what the mysterious man had given him.
"I don't think anyone can pay more than you," Jordan said, nodding in satisfaction.
“Hmm but I don't want to do it at your place, I'll take him to the hotel I'm staying at! I'm going to enjoy her, without being bothered by the crowds here. You know a lot of people want this woman, but they can't beat me,” said the man who suddenly stepped onto the stage.
"Don't worry, sir, everything can be arranged easily!" Jordan also patted the shoulder of the man who suddenly came towards him and led him closer to Snow White.
"Hey, you! Accompany him!” Jordan shouted at Snow White, sitting on a chair with her head down.
The woman who was auctioned didn't budge, ignoring Jordan's words. Realizing that his orders were being ignored, Jordan grabbed Snow White's arm and forced her to stand up. Snow White's arm was gripped tightly and made her wince in pain.
“That man paid a million dollars and you get three hundred thousand to serve him. Don't you remember ever begging me for a job to treat your parents?" Jordan whispered harshly.
“No… no, I,” Charlotte looked nervous this time. He squeezed his own fingers and didn't dare to look up.
This kind of attitude made Jordan even more furious. He gripped Charlotte even tighter.
"Hurry up and serve him!" whispered Jordan again without allowing Snow White to speak.
He even roughly pulled Snow White's frail body to stand up. Then he pushed slowly to get closer to the man before him.
Snow White almost fell down and bumped into the mysterious man. Luckily he was still able to maintain his balance and was able to stand straight.
"Have a good time, sir, pleasure doing business with you," Jordan said respectfully to the well-dressed man who had suddenly appeared. Even the haughty young man bowed to show he truly respected the man.
"Hmm you are sure that she is still a virgin?" whispered the man.
"Of course, Sir, she is a virgin indeed, and we have examined her at a reputable hospital. Would you like to see the result, Sir?” asked Jordan, who was reluctant to lose the gold mine before him.
The well-dressed man shook his head and looked at Snow White up and down, skinning every inch of her body with his sharp eyes. Of course, his gaze made Snow White even more nervous; she covered her exposed cleavage with both hands because of her embarrassment.
Deep in her heart, she cursed himself for being so despicable. Once in a while, she thought about backing off, but what about the fate of her father?
"Judging from her response it seems like she is a very innocent woman, hmm what if it turns out that she can satisfy me, how much are you going to sell this woman for?" the man asked Jordan again and glanced at Snow White with a lecherous and hungry look for women.
“You want to buy her? Hmm, how it will be?" Jordan asked, placing his index finger under his chin and pretending to think.
Jordan also thought that the foreign man before him had a priceless treasure. Of course, you can't sell Snow White cheaply. He needs to play a little trick to sell high and pretend not to be interested in the mysterious stranger's offer.
"Tell me how many digits you need for me to have her?" asked the mysterious man.
Jordan laughed a little, then said, “Ah Sir, you seem to like to joke around. How can I sell it, isn't that the same as human trafficking?”
But the mysterious man smiled and glanced cynically at Jordan Wright.
“I bought her ten times what I was offering now!” the mysterious man immediately decided without giving Jordan Wright a chance to think further or withdraw his offer.
"Crazy! A bitch like her costs ten million dollars, I could start a new club with all this. Ah no I can't waste this opportunity, I have to make Snow White serve him so well! Women's problems like her are easy to find. There are still many beautiful or semi-beautiful virgins that I can bring here," thought Jordan, then took Snow White's hand and whispered again.
“Listen up! I'll give you freedom if I can make her like you!” she ordered in a whisper to Snow White.
"Are you serious sir?" she asked.
"Do not talk too much! Go immediately and satisfy that strange man!” Jordan ordered roughly.
The mysterious man took Snow White and brought her down to the stage. She walked with her head held high and didn't care about other visitors who cursed at them both, while Snow White walked with her head down like a prisoner.
Of course, the visitors who were there screamed and started making noise. They all protested against Jordan for letting the mysterious man take Snow White even though he wasn't participating in the auction.
But Jordan didn't care; he instead asked security officers to deal with the chaos at his club. While he enjoys the money he has received.
***The mysterious man is still holding Snow White and is being escorted by his personal bodyguard and also a bouncer who works at the club."You wear this!" ordered the mysterious man while handing a paper bag to Snow White.
It seems that the mysterious man doesn't like the look of Snow White in the costume provided by the club. Instead, he ordered the prima donna to wear a knee-length, short-sleeved dress.
"Sir, wasn't that costume just now more exciting than this?" asked one of the bouncers when he saw Snow White's new look.
This mysterious man only smiled sarcastically, “I have to uphold my reputation when I take her to the hotel! After all, I paid your boss dearly!”
The mysterious man took Snow White's hand again and took her to his car. Again the girl walked with her head down, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
"Get in!" the mysterious man ordered. The girl also had no other choice but to look down, and occasionally she glanced at the window. Nigel was still standing against a lamppost with one foot forward. Charlotte, now in the car, tried to knock on the window and hoped that Nigel would help her, but unfortunately, her best friend didn't hear her at all.
"Stupid! He won't care about me anymore," she whispered softly, then looked down the whole way.
There is a little regret in Charlotte's heart for rejecting Nigel's invitation to come home. Now she's gone with a strange man.
A bad image of the foreign man also appeared in his head. What if the foreign man has a disorder? What if the foreign man's treatment was more cruel than Jordan Wright's.
He just lowered his head and followed the strange man who had brought him. But one thing that she found strange was the mysterious man who bought it didn't even try to touch it, not even the ends of his hair. Charlotte also thought about whether the foreign man bought it for someone else.
The surprise for him didn't end there, the mysterious man's car didn't take him to the hotel as said at the club earlier but to the hospital.
"Shall we go to the hospital sir?" asked Charlotte boldly.
But the mysterious man didn't answer. Instead, he invited Charlotte to enter the elevator and stop on the eighth floor. The curious Charlotte followed him until he arrived at the first classroom and opened the door.
“Your father will be operated on tomorrow. You better accompany your mother here and quit your job now!” cried the mysterious man.
Charlotte widened her eyes and brushed her hair behind her ear to ensure she had heard correctly.
"What you’ve heard was right!"
“But Master, why don't you do something for me? I mean like that masher,” Charlotte asked curiously.
“I've bought you, and I'm free to do whatever. Now I want you to return to your family. I'll be going now I still have things to do."
The well-dressed man left, but Charlotte chased after him, "Sir, how did you know about my family?"
The man pushed Charlotte's hand away and left her alone.
“Nigel, I did what you wanted. My people have come there right? Now it's your turn to come with me to Ever Spring!” the well-dressed man walked over while making a call.
“Yes, they have come Aaron. Where can I meet you for us to go to see father?” he asked.
"Just wait at the club, I'll pick you up and teach that little rascal a lesson!"
Meanwhile, at the club….
The atmosphere was chaotic in the club. Before Jordan had time to quell the anger of the club's visitors, who were disappointed with his decision, several men dressed in all black came inside and held him. Also, two police cars came to the club and made the visitors scatter one by one.
"What is this?" asked Jordan, full of question marks.
Meanwhile, Charlotte, unable to catch up with the mysterious man, wondered to herself because she had heard her best friend's name being called.
“Nigel, does this have anything to do with him? How could he have that much money?”
The bouncers at the X-land Club couldn't move when the uniformed officers entered the club area. Even though they have sturdy bodies and are equipped with weapons, when dealing with the Police, they really can't do anything.Some even tried to crouch behind the bar counter to avoid being seen by the authorities. Some try to escape. But of course, the officers are more agile and skilled at dealing with them."We will count down to ten; if the count ends, the visitor does not leave the area, then we will take him to the police station!" shouted one of the police officers using a loudspeaker.Jordan was still standing in astonishment and turned to the security guard at the club. Why didn't any of them try to move against it? The security guard became a loser, busy trying to save himself.This made him furious."Hey, you guys don't just shut up, you idiot! Hurry up and do something. Drive those officers out!" he ordered the bouncer loudly.But one of them shook his head and disagreed with
Hearing Nigel's answer, Sofia flinched. The aqua-eyed woman rubbed her ears to ensure her hearing wasn't wrong.She had long missed his son. Now the moment is in sight, and Nigel is back to get a decent life instead of choosing to leave.“Nigel, what did you say just now. You're not coming back here again? Why is that Nigel?” asked Sofia, not understanding.Nigel shook his head, "My place is not here, Mom, but in Longbay City."As he said this, Nigel's face showed a stern look. The expression that is always shown when his desire is not fulfilled. Nigel's jawline was so defined, his eyes were cold, and his chin was slightly upturned.Now the golden brown-haired youth glanced at his father again.“I'm grateful that you and Aaron helped me to free my friend, but I'm sorry I can't stay in this place any longer. If you don't have anything else to talk about, then I’d better go away,” replied Nigel politely and formally.Bastian Parker is proud to see the change in his youngest son. Nigel's
Nigel had finished cleaning himself and was fully dressed before he went downstairs and had breakfast with his parents. Last night, Bastian reminded Nigel to meet him at breakfast."They haven't woken up yet, or I am too early," muttered Nigel when he found the empty dining table. Finally, he took his cell phone in his pocket and read the latest news about Everspring, the city he had left for a long time."Nothing interesting," he muttered.Ahem!A clear cough from behind Nigel had startled him. He quickly stood up and looked back. Frankly, there was still fear in Nigel's eyes at this moment when he heard his father's voice."Are you surprised to see me?""No. This is your house, of course you can roam freely right?" asked Nigel sarcastically, trying to cover up his fear.Bastian Parker laughed sarcastically and then clapped his hands. "Your fiery spirit reminds me of my youth. Nigel… Nigel I admit you are quite good at hiding things for example hiding your nervousness by being cynica
"Yes, you can see for yourself who owns the document right?" asked Nigel confidently.The two officers looked again at Nigel's travel documents. Both of their faces looked serious. But seconds later, the bald-headed officer slapped Nigel using the document."You are still young but dare to commit a crime. How dare you falsify travel documents!" snapped the bald-headed officer, then crumpled the document up."What are you doing?" Nigel asked in disbelief.But the two officers didn't care. They both grabbed Nigel again and dragged him away. Nigel tried to wriggle out by waving his arms, but he was far less powerful than the two officers."We'll just take him straight to the office!" exclaimed the black-haired officer, greeted by a nod from his friend.Then, Nigel bit his lip to hold back his anger and embarrassment because everyone in the VIP lounge was watching him. His breath was hunting up and down when he heard their sneers saying he was a poor person who didn't deserve to be here.
Aaron immediately turned to the bodyguard beside him. "My brother is in danger! We must go to the security office immediately!""Yes, Young Master."Aaron walked dashingly. Behind him was a bodyguard with a well-built body. He briefly sent a text message to someone.Not long after, a man with a slightly fat stomach suddenly approached Aaroon. He was wearing a dark grey suit and a blue airport tie. "Mr. Aaron Parker. I apologize for making you wait so long," said the man with a slightly fat belly in a very polite sentence.The man was Desmond Woods, Longbay City Airport's operations director. He had a good relationship with Aaron Parker. A few years ago, Aaron helped him resolve a dispute with a person who secretly used his name for inappropriate things."That's fine, but I don't have much time left. I need you to take me to the VIP Lounge security office. My brother got into trouble there."The stocky man furrowed his brows and watched the words that came out of Aaron's mouth. Just n
Nigel walked unsteadily to the bus stop that would take him to the apartment. The golden brown-haired young man had just lost his job as a food delivery boy. The last customer obtained a low-rate review because the food arrived late, and the arrangement no longer looked delicious.“Huh, I shouldn't have bothered to come to the office; this way, I don't have to deal with that arrogant Jenkins who finally fired me. I should accept the sanction suspended for two weeks. Now I alone have to lose and be confused thinking about the continuation of my life! It crashes all the way.“Damn… damn!” Nigel kept cursing at his stupidity.He was emotional and did not pay attention to the circumstances around him until colliding with someone."Hey, trash, you're blind! Just walk until you have to bump into my girlfriend!” exclaimed a man with a woman who accidentally collided with him.Nigel looked up and intended to apologize, but the young woman before him only lowered her head while covering part o
The men dressed in all black immediately pointed their guns at Nigel's attackers' heads and made them not move. Even though they weren't as big as the people who attacked Nigel, none dared to fight back.The four big men who had been rude and forced Nigel to pay off the debt made by Bella slowly lost their nerve. The four of them were now squatting with their hands behind their ears, following orders from the well-dressed male followers.But Nigel was still reluctant to exchange glances with the well-dressed man, even though he was the one who had saved himself. Nigel instead showed an unfriendly expression, maybe even hidden anger there.The well-dressed man gently tapped Nigel on the shoulder so the young man would turn to look at him."You still can't forget that incident? Are you still stubborn? Look at you now!” said the well-dressed man, looking Nigel up and down. Her gaze showed pity as she looked at Nigel.“Tch!” Nigel looked away again and then said again, "You should be happ
"Damn! It’s so noisy. Just be patient please!” grumbled Nigel as he headed for his apartment door.The distance from the pantry to the door was close, only two meters. Still, the knocking got louder and annoyed Nigel even more today.“Could it be that devil woman's debt collector again. How outrageous is she!” Nigel stumbled open the door roughly.A plump woman stood there with her hands clasped before her chest. His face was filled with panic with sweat that almost filled his forehead."Mrs. Yearwood?" said Nigel to the unexpectedly coming woman.Dorothy Yearwood is a neighbor who lives on the floor with him. This woman only lives with her husband, who had a stroke, and a daughter, Nigel's age, Charlotte. Both Charlotte and Mrs. Yearwood have always been good neighbors to Nigel. Almost every day, they sent food to him.“Nigel, can you help me?” asked Mrs. Dorothy hurriedly."Madam, calm down first, we'll talk inside," said Nigel, opening the door wider.But the woman refused. Instead