Chapter 573 - 573 Triple Salary_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Dusk.
Gonzalez City Airport.
A middle-aged man slowly walked down from the plane, followed closely by an incredibly slender companion.
Rather than a companion, it would be more accurate to call him an attendant.
After all, the middle-aged man walked in front, and he followed behind, carrying a suitcase.
The year-end was approaching.
Although Gonzalez City was a coastal city, the temperature had also dropped below zero.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a trench coat, wearing sunglasses, and had a black scarf wrapped around his neck.
Stepping off the plane, he felt the chill wind hurling past and couldnât help but sneeze.
However, his attendant behind him only wore a small tank top on the upper body, leaving his arms and most of his torso exposed.
As for the lower body, a pair of shorts and some slippers.
It was undoubtedly a summer attire.
Not only was he showing off a muscular physique, but in this weather of around minus five degrees, he seemed not to feel the cold at all.
There wasnât even a goosebump on his body.
Such strange attire naturally attracted a lot of attention.
âHandsome, are you a fitness coach? I was just planning to start working out; could I get your contact?â
A flamboyantly dressed woman sidled up to him, took out her phone, and didnât stop showing her affection.
âSorry, Iâm not a fitness coach.â
Terry Moore replied coldly.
âThen⦠what do you do for work? You have such a muscular body, I want to learn from your experience on how to maintain a good physique.â
The womanâs eyes flicked around, unwilling to let go, and asked again.
âSecurity.â
Terry Moore didnât even glance at the woman as he spoke.
His eyes were fixed on Karen in front of him.
His purpose for this trip was to ensure Karenâs safety.
As for the rest, what did it have to do with him?
âSecurity?â
The womanâs eyes flickered, and she immediately showed a smile, âHow about this, you come back with me and be my security. Whatever theyâre paying you, Iâll pay you triple!â
She held up three fingers, speaking very smugly.
With such a physique, even if he became her kept man, she would not be at a loss.
After all, she was wealthy and what she lacked was a man who could move her heart.
Finding such a handsome and well-built man with an aloof demeanor was truly a rare encounter!
âReally?â
Terry Moore stopped.
âOf course! I am wealthy, if I say triple, it will be at least triple!â
The woman gently caressed his chest, her face ecstatic, âThis muscle, so solid⦠if you make me happy, what would be wrong with giving you five times?â
âKaren, someone is trying to recruit me.â
Terry Moore put down the suitcase he was holding and spoke to the figure in front of him.
âWhat?â
Karen was enduring the cold wind when suddenly he heard Terry Mooreâs voice from behind him.
âBrother, itâs cold outside, shall we go inside to talk?â
âNo need!â
The woman walked up to Karen with great bravado and asked, âAre you his employer?â
âRight, what about it?â
Karen looked the woman up and down; his gaze stopped at her chest.
He has always been puzzled by one thing.
No matter how cold the weather, why do women always need to expose part of their chest?
Isnât it cold?
Slap!
The next moment, the woman slapped his face, âOld meat, you think you can cop a feel?â
âSorry, it was an unintentional act.â
Karen rubbed his face, which burned with pain.
As the wind blew, the pain felt even more intense.
âTo be honest, Iâve taken a liking to this man!â
The woman opened her wallet, took out another phone with disgust, and spoke, âYou old fart, how much to let him be mine?â
To think such a handsome bodyguard was matched with such a sleazy and vile owner!
It was a complete waste!
âIf he goes with you, I have no objections. But just to mention, heâs rather expensive; Iâm afraid you might regret it.â
Karen muttered under her breath, her eyes still roving over the womanâs chest.
âHmph! You have no idea how much money I have!â
The woman glanced at Karen with disdain and turned to wave Terry Moore over.
Terry Moore, carrying a suitcase, quickly walked up.
âIs everything settled?â
He looked at Karen and then at the woman.
âTell me, how much do you earn a month? Iâll offer you a sum that will surprise you!â
The womanâs gaze softened immediately as she looked at Terry Moore.
It was as if she was looking at her Prince Charming.
âHow about this, Iâll give you two hundred thousand a month, how does that sound?â
The woman glanced at Karen and scoffed, âStay away from that sleazy old guy, so he doesnât lead you astray.â
âTwo hundred thousand?â
Terry Moore was surprised.
âDonât be shocked, if you perform well, I might consider giving you a raise!â
The woman felt very proud seeing his reaction but tried to appear calm, âItâs just a small amount of money, no need to look at me like that.â
âIt is indeed a small amount.â
Terry Moore nodded, âItâs not even what I make in an hour.â
âWhat?â
The woman raised her eyebrows, âTwo hundred thousand, not twenty!â
She thought he had misunderstood.
A job like a bodyguardâs could never pay that highly.
Unless it was some super impressive, ace bodyguard.
But looking at Karenâs sleazy demeanor, he didnât seem like a rich man at all.
âHow much is my monthly salary again?â
Terry Moore turned to Karen, âI donât remember very clearly.â
At the Leocadia Family, there didnât seem to be any need to spend money.
Food, clothing, shelter, and transportation were all provided by the Leocadia Family.
If he went out to eat occasionally, the Leocadia Family members picked up the tab.
But Terry Moore still liked money.
Who wouldnât want more money?
âI think itâsâ¦â
Karen blinked, thinking for a moment, and pointed at Terry Mooreâs pocket: âDonât you have text alerts for your bank card? I remember itâs something like eighty million, right?â
âBraggart! Keep blowing hot air!â
The woman, hearing their conversation, thought Terry Moore was trying to inflate the price to rip her off.
âTake off a million, and I can almost believe that!â
She gave Karen a disdainful look, âAt least make your bragging believable!â
âOh! Itâs ninety million!â
Just then, Terry Moore took out his phone from his pocket and scrolled through his messages.
âTwo dollars a month, these text alerts are too expensive!â
He sighed.
âKeep blowing hot air, go on!â
The woman leaned in close to Terry Moore, and when she caught a glimpse of the text message records on his phone, she was completely stunned.
At that moment, she thought her math was terrible.
She counted several times before she got the figure right.
Ninety million a month!
Every month on the first, a sum of money would be deposited promptly.
And when her eyes landed on the account balance column, her legs gave way.
She collapsed right onto the ground.
âWhen did my salary get a raise again?â
Karen asked dejectedly.
How much was he earning compared to Terry Moore, who had just gotten another raise?
âI think last month, it was raised by about ten million or so.â
Terry Moore put away his phone and looked at the woman on the ground: âDidnât you say you would give me three times that amount? When should I report for duty?â
âUh, I have some errands to run today, letâs talk another day⦠another dayâ¦â
The woman quickly scrambled to her feet and ran off clumsily.
As she ran, she cursed under her breath, âThese days, even super-rich heirs are coming to work as security to experience lifeâ¦â