Chapter 487
Night of Destiny
âHey sexy! Thatâs my booth over there. Do you want to go over and have a seat?â A girl came over and
boldly invited them.
When she wrapped her snake-like hand around Richardâs arm, he immediately threw a cold and warning
look at her, making her shrink back and shiver involuntarily.
The man had a terrifying glare.
Arthur couldnât help but tug at Richard when he saw that. âDonât be like that. You will scare them off.â
âHurry up and finish what you came here for. We are leaving after that.â Richard felt very uncomfortable
being in a place with an ambience he didnât like at all.
âOkay, fine. Letâs go, then!â
After he finished his words, Arthur took him to the VIP room on the second floor.
He then pointed to the private room at the end of the corridor and said, âThe person who bullied me is in
there. Hurry up and settle it for me.â
Without saying a word, Richard took long strides in the direction Arthur had told him. He would only need
a few minutes for him to win a fight against less than ten people.
He had just stepped into the private room when he saw a row of people sitting on the sofa.
However, instead of fighters, they were a bunch of scantily-clad women.
It took him less than a second to realize that he had been fooled again.
The door behind him was closed from the outside right at this moment. He heard Arthurâs voice coming
from the other side of the door the second it was closed. âHave fun, Richard! You donât have to thank
me.â
âArthur Weiss, you better open the dâinn door!â Richardâs distressed voice rang out.
Richard was the one who had arranged for the ten exquisitely beautiful women to come.
Their eyes widened in shock when they saw Richard standing there. What a handsome and stylish man!
The women couldnât help but be deeply attracted to the rugged, abstinent man. He was the type that they
had never encountered before.
âHey sexy!â One of them started sticking closer to him. âHow about the few of us have a drink with you?â
âDonât come any closer! Richard warned. in a low voice. The air thick with perfume was already making
him uncomfortable as it was. The women just had to wear clothes that had him instinctively look away
from.
Richardâs head was now filled with the sole purpose of catching Arthur and Jetting him have his fill of
Richardâs fists.
Arthur actually locked him in even though he knew how much Richard hated places like this..
Richard went and checked the doorknob, only to realize that it was a sturdy one. It
might be difficult to get out if the door wasnât opened from the outside. He then noticed a big window
facing the hall that was open. It looked like the perfect place to watch the performances outside.
âBaby boy, are you not satisfied with us?ââ A woman sweetly asked.
It had been a blow to their confidence when the man had not taken a good look at them ever since he
came into the room.
Not only that, he looked like he couldnât wait to run out of the place as he glanced around the room and
examined the doorknob.
âDonât be shy, handsome. We have received money to provide you with our service. You can do whatever
you want to us!â
âThatâs right! We wonât disappoint you.â
Richard was currently standing beside the window. He couldnât hear a word the women behind him were
chattering about when he was focused on finding
out how he could escape from the
window.
The distance from the window to the first floor was approximately three meters. It wouldnât be a problem
for him if he were to jump out just like that, but he didnât want to injure other patrons of the bar. He could
hang on to the wall lamp to slow down his descent.
Arthur was sitting at a booth in the hall when he lifted his gaze to find Richardâs silhouette by the window
on the second floor. His heart immediately thumped in fright. What is wrong with him?! Is he really going
to jump?
Just as his thought drifted through Arthurâs head, Richard tossed himself out the window and it only took
him a few seconds before he smoothly landed on the first floor.
Someone had seen Richardâs little stunt, but they couldnât get it past their head that there was someone
who had really jumped from the window. All they saw then was a young man dressed in black from head
to toe dusting off his palms before he walked away, his demeanor nonchalance.
Arthur was truly speechless as he looked on. He quickly stood up and called out to his friend, who was
ready to leave any second now.
âAre you going to waste the 100 thousand I spent on this?â He let out a disapproving noise.