Lisa and her family gasped. They exchanged glances before turning back to Scott.
“How do you know about Luisa?” Lisa asked.
Scott shot a disdainful look at his former fiancée. Instead of answering, he posed another question:” What did Luisa ever do to you that made you sell her to a brothel? Are all of you truly that heartless?”
“Hey, watch your mouth, bastard! You‘re an outsider. You have no right to speak to us like that in our own home!” Jacob snapped, pointing his finger aggressively at Scott.
“Jacob’s right! You‘re just an outsider trying to leech off the Wiguna family’s wealth! You better shut your filthy mouth!” Lucas chimed in.
Scott glanced at both of them.” Filthy mouth? Who here really had the filthy mouth?”
“Scott, how do you know about Luisa? Explain! “ Daniel commanded, his stern demeanor returning.
Scott twitched and glared at Daniel with annoyance.” I asked you two questions, and you didn‘t answer either of them. Fine! If you wont tell me anything about Luisa in front of everyone here, I‘ll find out on my own!”
With that, Scott walked away from them, heading toward the wide-open hall entrance.
“Hey, where do you think you’re going? You can’t just leave like that!” Daniel shouted, but Scott ignored him.
“Answer my husband when he speaks to you, you rude hillbilly! You have no manners! “ Olivia yelled after him, but Scott still paid no attention.
With firm steps and without looking back, Scott exited the hall and disappeared from sight. The people in the hall stared at the entrance in confusion, wondering if this meant the wedding they were attending was truly canceled.
Seeing Scott leave, Lombard had no reason to stay. He ordered his men to put the gifts back in their boxes and carry them out.
This threw Lisa and her family into a panic once again. Daniel approached Lombard to try to persuade him.
“Mr. Lombard, please reconsider your decision. The wedding isn‘t canceled; it‘s just postponed. You can leave the gifts here so you won’t have to go through the trouble of bringing them back later, “Daniel said.
Lombard looked at Daniel with disdain. To him, the Wiguna family was just ordinary, and Daniel was nothing more than a disgusting man trying to curry favor with him.
“Mr. Scott clearly asked me to take the gifts back. I will do as he instructed,” Lombard said.
“But, Mr. Lombard…”
“Enough! Stop talking to me! You’re making my mood worse!” Lombard snapped.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense and ominous. People watched Lombard in fear, not knowing what the richest man in Mildenbrough would do if he got angry.
Unsure of what else to say, Daniel closed his mouth tightly. Not wanting to lose the luxurious gifts, Lisa thought quickly and approached James.
“James, please persuade Mr. Lombard not to take the gifts back. You said you‘d try to talk to him, right? “Lisa said.
Daniel and his family turned to James. James hesitated, feeling the sudden pressure.
He remembered well what he had promised, but now, after seeing firsthand how Lombard showed respect to Scott, he wasn’t sure if he had the courage to speak to Lombard, let alone persuade him not to take the gifts back.
Lombard was clearly on Scotts side. Would he even listen to what James had to say?
“Come on, James, help us. Your father is good friends with Mr. Lombard, right? “Olivia urged.
“Ah, yes. Okay, okay, “he finally said, though his face clearly showed he was still doubtful.
He took a deep breath, trying to muster his courage. He then approached Lombard, who was overseeing his men putting the gifts back in their boxes.
“Mr. Lombard, could I ask you not to take the gifts back? “James asked, standing to Lombard’s left.
Lombard turned to him, looking irritated. James‘ courage suddenly dwindled.
“P-please, Mr. Lombard. I-in return... l-later... my father and I will do something for you,” he stammered.
Lombard narrowed his eyes. Lisa and her family watched them anxiously, waiting for Lombard‘s response.
Slap!
Suddenly, Lombard slapped James hard. James staggered, his lip bleeding.
“You’re Rudyard von Drachenbergs son, aren’t you? How dare you ask me to do something for you? Who do you think you are?!” Lombard shouted.
“You might think the Drachenberg family is one of the richest in this city. But to me, you’re nothing. You better know your place! “ he continued.
Silence fell again. Many guests looked away, unable to watch Lombard’s anger.
James himself couldn’t say anything more; he just kept his head down, his legs trembling.
Lisa and her family stood frozen with pale faces. They had just angered the richest man in Mildenbrough. They were doomed!
...
After Lombard and his men left, the tension in the hall finally eased.
Lucas and Jacob approached James, asking if he was okay.
James still looked distressed over what had just happened to him. He felt defeated and humiliated.
“Please forgive us, James. Because we couldn’t control that piece of trash, he did this to your fingers. What a complete bastard!” Daniel exclaimed.
“Yeah, he’s a total scumbag! How dare he lay a finger on a member of the Drachenberg family? His brain must be completely fried! We’re so sorry, James. Please don’t be mad at us.” Olivia added.
They felt the need to say this to ensure James would still want to maintain a good relationship with the Grandier family, even though Scott had hurt him.
It was crucial for them because they needed the financial support and connections that James and his father could provide.
One of the key opportunities was access to the prestigious Dominion Group tender auction happening tomorrow. The Grandier family wasn’t invited, but if James, representing the Drachenberg family, brought them along, they could at least be present.
They believed that the prestigious project tender would be won by the Winterbourne family, the wealthiest in Mildenbrough. James, who was rumored to have a close relationship with the Winterbourne’s only child, was expected to receive a share of the projects from them.
Daniel and his small family could also benefit if James were generous enough to include them. If that happened, their standing with the extended family would rise dramatically.
It was quite possible they would be entrusted with more responsibilities in managing Grandier Corp., the Grandier family’s company, something they had been expecting for years.
Apart from that, the event would be attended by representatives from the other three powerful conglomerate families in Mildenbrough: the Beaumonts, the Vanderhelms, and the Ravenwoods.
Those families were leagues above the Drachenbergs. At the auction, if they were lucky enough, they might be able to seize a moment to network and build good relationships with them too.
“It’s okay, Uncle, Aunt. I’m not mad at you. You didn’t do anything wrong, ”James replied, grimacing as he clutched his injured left hand.
“Lucas, Jacob, take James to the hospital right now. Those fingers need to be treated immediately before it’s too late!” Daniel ordered.
“Make sure you stay with James at the hospital. He might need your help with something. Got it? “ Olivia added.
“Got it, Mom, Dad, “ Lucas replied, while Jacob just nodded.
They carefully lifted James, carrying him out.
“We’ll see you again at the auction tender tomorrow, James,” Daniel called out loudly.
“Don’t worry, we’ll bring Lisa along with us. She will accompany you as your partner, “ he continued.
James turned around, stared at Lisa, finding the woman forcing a smile at him.
Their wild game earlier was unfinished, and now he was no longer in the mood to restart the game.
James would drag Lisa back to the bed when they met again. There, he would fuck her to his heart's content.
...
Meanwhile, about an hour later, in an exclusive brothel in the northern part of Mildenbrough called The Velvet Rose...
People filled the sofas on the first floor where customers drank and waited for their turn to enter a room.
Beautiful, voluptuous women clung seductively to the wealthy, lecherous men.
Everything seemed normal and usual. Yet, about half an hour ago, a special auction had been held there, attended by notable figures from various sectors. During the auction, the brothel appeared far more exclusive than usual.
The auction featured a new arrival at The Velvet Rose, a beautiful woman.
Not only was she as lovely as a princess, but she also had a curvaceous, enticing figure and one more extraordinary feature: she was still a virgin.
Five notable figures participated in the auction, bidding very high prices. The brothel decided that this newcomer would serve them all in turn, with the highest bidder going first.
No doubt, the unfortunate girl being auctioned was Luisa. Now she was in a room on the second floor, curled up in one corner, her porcelain body covered only by lingerie.
A bald, pot-bellied man sat in a wooden chair, staring at her with wild eyes. Four other lecherous men were in the room, waiting for their turn.
"I told you not to resist. I've spent tens of millions of dollars just to sleep with you. You have to let me enjoy every inch of your body until I'm satisfied," the pot-bellied man said.
Luisa didn't respond. She just curled up and sobbed, her face drenched in tears.
"Ugh! You're being troublesome! Don't blame me if I drag you to the bed, you slut! You're really pissing me off!" the pot-bellied man said, standing up and stepping forward.
Luisa looked at the man, her eyes widening. She wanted to stand up and run, but the fear she felt was too overwhelming; she couldn't move her legs.
"Get up! The pot-bellied man grabbed Luisa's long hair and yanked her to her feet.
"Ahh! It hurts!!" Luisa screamed, closing her eyes.
"Shut up and hurry up! You're a whore and I've paid for you!" the pot-bellied man shouted, dragging Luisa roughly to the bed.
"No! Please don't! Don't do this to me!" Luisa cried, tears streaming down her face again.
Of course, the pot-bellied man didn't care, while the other four men smiled and nodded, enjoying the scene.
At the same time, in front of The Velvet Roses gate, a taxi stopped.
The left passenger door of the taxi opened, and a man with a strong aura stepped out.
Yes, it was Scott Goodman. Now he gazed at The Velvet Rose with eyes full of anger.
...
Scott stepped into The Red Velvet, its interior dominated by a vivid red. He glanced around briefly, then approached the receptionist's desk."What do you want?" the receptionist asked curtly, a woman in her mid-twenties with her hair in a ponytail."I'm looking for a woman named Luisa. I heard she's here," Scott said."Luisa?" the receptionist repeated, eyeing Scott suspiciously."Yes. Her name was Luisa Grandier, but maybe she's not using her last name anymore," Scott replied.Based on additional information from Zach during the ride to the brothel, Scott understood that Luisa wasn’t fully accepted as a member of the Grandier family. Unlike Lisa, Olivia's biological daughter, Luisa was an illegitimate child, born from a woman Daniel once kept as a mistress. This fact made Luisa despised by the Grandier family, especially Lisa, who felt threatened by her beauty. Among those who suggested selling Luisa to a brothel, Lisa was one of the most enthusiastic."Wait a moment, let me check
The pot-bellied man and his four lecherous companions were at a loss for words. Beads of sweat dotted their faces. What they had just witnessed was hard to believe. How could Scott by himself defeat all the men who had ganged up on him? Yet, there it was, the undeniable truth standing before them. With a fierce look and eyes blazing, Scott walked towards them."W-wait! Wh-what do you want? Money? I can give you lots of money!" the pot-bellied man stammered, raising one hand in front of him. Scott ignored his offer."Don't want money? O-okay. Then... do you want to enjoy this wench first? That's fine by me, just don't hurt me please... "the pot-bellied man continued. Scott kept walking, but now he seemed visibly irritated by what he had just heard. Then, in the blink of eye... Wham! Ugh! The pot-bellied man suddenly flew to the left, rolling on the floor. Scott had just kicked him square in the waist. The other four men stood wide-eyed and agape. They saw the pot-bell
“Relax, Luisa. You’re safe now. No one’s going to hurt you here,” Scott said as he slowly placed the wet towel back into the basin of warm water he had set on the nightstand.Luisa furrowed her brow. Her eyes darted around wildly, and her hands trembled slightly.Scott guessed that memories of the incident at the brothel were flashing through her mind.“You’re in a villa in the Oval Enclave. I brought you here and treated the wound on your head. You are safe now,” Scott said, smiling gently.Scott noticed a slight change in Luisa’s expression. It wasn’t fear anymore but deep, excruciating sadness.“You brought me here from The Red Velvet? You saved me from…those men?” Luisa asked.“Yes. And I took care of all five of them. Now you can rest easy. No one will ever touch you without your consent again,” Scott replied.Suddenly, Luisa started to cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks.“Why are you crying?” Scott asked, concerned. “What’s making you sad? Shouldn’t you feel relieved right now?
More than one hour later... Scott was in the living room, sitting on the long sofa while watching TV. He held a car key in his hand."Sorry to keep you waiting, Scott."Scott turned and saw Luisa descending the stairs. She looked stunning and elegant in a black knee-length skirt and a gray cardigan over her black top.Scott was mesmerized. He hadn't expected Luisa to be this beautiful. She was even more beautiful than Lisa."It’s okay. What matters is that you’re ready," Scott said.One thing about Luisa's appearance that bothered Scott was the way she carelessly draped her headscarf. He suspected she wore it to cover her forehead.Maybe, unconsciously, she still felt the "RV" tattoo was there. That’s what Scott thought.He understood, though. It would take time for Luisa to adjust to her new self and the life she was beginning to embrace."Let’s go," Scott said, standing up and moving away from the sofa.They then headed to the garage. As the garage door lifted, Luisa was stunned by
Scott turned to see Steve walking toward them, his face annoyed. When Steve recognized the casually dressed man facing away from him as Scott, his expression immediately changed. His eyes widened, and his pupils dilated. Steve had been informed by Lombard that Scott was an extremely powerful man. If he offended Scott or made him uncomfortable, not only would his career as CEO of Dominion Group be over, but his life could be as well. Steve was about to greet Scott with a deep bow when Scott gave him a slight shake of his head. Steve understood. For reasons unknown, Scott didn’t want anyone to know the nature of their relationship. That explained why he was dressed so casually, even though he was at the Dominion Group office. “Mr. Steve!” Wayne called out, pushing Scott aside and stepping forward to approach Steve. Steve was a well-known businessman in Mildenbrough. Many people knew him, including job applicants like the bearded man. Then he added, "It looks like this woman appl
“Get your hands off me!” Scott snapped, shaking off James’s grip on his shirt with a quick flick.“Ouch!”James yelped, shaking his right hand as if it were stinging. It seemed like Scott's shove had been gentle, yet James felt a sharp twinge in his hand.“You son of a bitch!” James spat.Scott took a step forward, ready to teach James a lesson, but suddenly Lisa splashed wine from her glass directly onto Scott's face.“Watch yourself, Scott! If you hurt James again, I swear I’ll never forgive you for as long as I live!” she exclaimed.Scott wiped the wine from his face with a handkerchief, slowly opening his eyes. He glared coldly at his former fiancée.“Do you think I care? Don’t get ahead of yourself, Lisa. Whether you’re in my life or not means nothing to me,” he said.Lisa's eyes widened in shock. Reflexively, she hurled her empty wine glass at Scott's face.Swoosh!Scott caught the glass effortlessly. Lisa was astonished. How could he move his hand that fast?Frustrated that her
"And by the way, the villas in the northern part of Oval Enclave are the cheapest among the hundreds of villas in that area. How funny that you brag about it. It just shows how low your standards are. Don’t you realize that?” Scott added, smirking.Lisa’s face flushed red. “Shut up, Scott! What do you know about the villas in Oval Enclave, huh? You might not even get a foot in the door!"“And stop pretending to be someone great! I know your past. You served in the military, but only as a guard for a general. That was your highest rank before you were dishonorably discharged for drinking and gambling.“I also know about the gifts Mr. Lombard brought yesterday. He did that because the general, your former boss, ordered him to, didn’t he? There’s no real connection between you and the general.“Oh, come on, Scott. I’ve done some research on you, and I found nothing special. You’re pathetic!” Scott furrowed his brow. Everything Lisa said matched the false information spread years ago to
Indeed, with Luisa bent over like that, Quint had a clear view of her cleavage.Luisa had a slim figure with ample breasts. It must be tempting for someone with a twisted mind like Quint's."Lift your head, beautiful," Quint said, still smiling with a sly grin.Slowly, with a tense face, Luisa straightened up. She glanced at Quint for only a moment before dropping her gaze to her shoes.“You want me to forgive the man behind you?” Quint asked.“Yes, Mr. Quint. Please forgive him just this once,” Luisa replied.“Well, if you want me to forgive him, you’ll have to sleep with me tonight. That’s your only chance,” Quint said.Luisa gasped again, stepping back in shock at Quint’s words. Fortunately, Scott was right behind her and caught her, his eyes locked onto Quint’s. “Get lost, or you'll regret it.” The people in the room were once again stunned. Earlier, they thought Scott was being disrespectful to Quint because he didn’t know who he was dealing with. But just now, when Scott sho