Chapter 80
Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy
CHAPTER 80 The next morning. On the rooftop, Benjamin was caressing the parrots that looked rather dull. âYou two have become dull these days. Whatâs wrong? Did you eat something you shouldnât?â
The parrots looked clueless. âHaha, donât worry. Iâll nurse you two back to health with good food. However, thereâs going to be my wedding reception soon, and I donât want to see you two shitting on anyoneâs head.â The parrots half-heartedly nodded.
Meanwhile, Delle reported to Selene that Benjamin was feeding the parrots.
âRight. Thereâs still those things, Selenaâs exposed a section of her teeth. âKilling them is easier than killing chickens, but I wanted to see him suffer as they suffer. Now, I donât have time or energy to spare with those petty parrots. Tell Johnny to shoot those things down with a slingshot or something. Tell him I want them to suffer and die in the most pathetic way possible.â
âYes, maâam,â Delle didnât like what she was hearing, but she could only keep her head lowered.
Afterward, Selena went straight to Francisâ home and slapped him for fooling around when she had given him a mission. She told him that her daughter was planning a wedding reception and she blamed him and his son for that.
While Francis had a soft spot for Selena, getting slapped by Selena in front of her assistant hurt his pride. He couldnât last out on her, but after he left, he scolded Selena in front of his assistant who calmed him down by gently pressing his shoulders and touching him at sensible spots.
Nevertheless, he called Edward, who was busy snorting cocaine with a shirtless chick sitting by his side on the couch. âWhatâs up, pops?â âEdward, the fuck are you doing? Did you try anything at all regarding Sterlingâs son-in-law?â âWhat son-in-law? Ah, wait, yeah, Rebeccaâs husband, right?â Edward was smiling. âWhat about him?â
Francis gritted his teeth. âListen, you little shit. Go and break that guyâs legs or cut his balls. I donât know what you will do, but no woman would wanna marry him afterward. If you take it easy this time, I will personally inflict you with everything I told you to do to Sterlingâs son-in -law!â
Edward who was rubbing some of the powder stimulant into his gums now stopped and gulped his saliva.
The call ended, but he was still sweating. âFuck. I thought heâd take care of it, but now, he wants me to handle it?â he called Blackbear, but his call wasnât answered. âThis fucker... Fine, Iâll take my buddies and beat the living shit out of this son-in-law myself.â
âDo you want me to accompany you?â the shirtless chick asked. âI can trap him and bring him wherever you want.â
âThatâd be great,â Edward grinned. âLetâs finish him today.â
Somewhere else in the city.
After dropping Jane at a shopping mall, Donovan entered the nearby five-star hotel, and he received a message that gave the details of a room number. On his way, a random stranger gave him the key in the lift.
He reached the room and opened the door. A young girl was waiting for him on the bed. He faintly smiled before entering and locking the door.
He received a call.
âHow is she?â Blackbear spoke from the other end. âShe is 19 but hasnât been with anyone yet.â
âLooks wise, meh, but she will do,â Donovan said. âItâs not easy to find virgins, so Iâm not complaining.â
âIâm glad you understand, Mr. Donovan. You have always been an important customer to us. And weâre glad you came to this city. Hope youâll enjoy your stay here. And the gold coins you sent us were a pleasant surprise. Thank you. I wonât take any more of your time, so have fun.â The call ended.
Donovan put the mobile in his pocket and came up to the bed. âYou are okay with do this, right?â
âMm,â she hesitantly nodded. âI think Iâve seen you on television.â âWell, if you continue in this profession, youâll be seeing a lot more familiar faces, Iâm sure, but I guarantee you, Iâll engrave my image in your brain forever.â His self-boast only forced her to smile a little. He could see that she was tense, and he liked it. âWhatâs your name?â âEmily.â
âSweet name. So, shall we start, Emily?â he began to unbutton his shirt before he even heard her response, but she didnât complain. Meanwhile, in the shopping mall.
Jane was shopping for dresses for Donovan. âI want to grab a dozen shirts, but there arenât many appealing designs in XXL size.
Maybe I should contact some private designer.â If Rebecca hadnât gotten injured, she would have asked her. But after what happened at the party, she didnât feel like asking Rebecca to make beautiful shirt designs for Donovan.
âJane?â a voice reached her from behind. She turned to look, and a familiar face was up for view. It was the police officer who attended the party two days prior.
âSteve,â Jane squinted her eyes. âAre you following me?â
âOf course not,â Steve looked a little embarrassed. âI came to buy a pair of clothes as well.â
âReally?
âYeah. Trust me,â he stressed his words. âWhat about you?â
Jane paused a little while before speaking. âSteve, what we had only lasted a few nights because I just wanted to have fun with a police officer. That was six years ago,and you still show up at my boyfriendâs birthday party when nobody has invited you.â Steve forced out a laugh. âIâm sorry, but you should give up, for your own sake.â Steveâs expression changed. A wall of tears appeared in his eyes. âWhy? Is it because Iâm eight years older than you?â âNo. Itâs because I canât marry an officer whoâs out of the home most of the time.â
âYou think Donovan wonât be busy after you get married? Heâs a pro-wrestler.â âYeah, but his career will end in a few years.â
Steve frowned. âListen, Jane. I can take good care of you. I will give you everything you want. I can love you much more than-â
Jane put her hand on his mouth. âLet me be blunt. I love sex. You can call me a sex maniac if you want. Donovan is great in bed.
He can please me, but you...â she lowered her voice some more. âYou couldnât even do it three times in one night... and thatâs back then. Now, youâre much older.â
Steveâs heart felt squeezed.
âIâm sorry, but weâre not a good fit. Just find someone else,â saying that she walked away. * Donât follow me.â
Steve just stood there like a statue.
Somewhere else in the city.
A taxi arrived at a private polo club. Ashley got down from the car. After showing a card, she was allowed entrance.
A group of handsome young men were riding horses and hitting a ball with long wooden sticks. If even one of them puts some interest in her, she could earn enough to settle for life, she thought.
Soon, one of those riders came over to her. He was tall and devastatingly handsome. âYou took your time, Ashley,â he said as he touched her crotch with the polo mallet âS-Sorry, Mr. Arlo,â she hesitantly spoke as he patted her vagina with the hammer edge of the polo mallet. âRebecca announced last night she wants to have an official wedding reception.â
âWhat?â he gritted his teeth. âThat little bitch. I went easy with her despite knowing she was playing some stupid wife-game at home, but I was wrong. I should have treated her like I treat other bitches, right, Ashley?â
âY-Yes, Mr. Arlo.â
âYeah. Please tell me you mixed something in the son-in-lawâs food and killed him before coming here.â Ashelyâs heart shook She looked at him in shock âH-How could I do that? You only told me to keep an eye on both Rebecca and her wife.â âOf course, but youâve gotta improvise if you want to survive in this field,â he swung the polo mallet and struck her face hard enough to make her fall. She cried out and bled, but he looked amused. âGo back and return with good news tomorrow morning, or else donât come back at all.â And then he went back to playing polo with his friends.
Ashley was bleeding from her jaw. She got up with effort and walked away, wearing a stiff expression. âThis motherfucker wants me to kill. What should I do?â she couldnât even grit her teeth because of the pain in her jaw. âArlo Campbell... You treat me like Iâm some dog just because I came to you out of necessity. I hope you suffer more than me and die a dogâs death! No! Something much worse!â