However, Vicki and Doreen were nowhere to be seen.
Instead, there was Lowe in his underwear and a woman crouching on the ground.
Lowe was rubbing his sore butt, groaning in pain.
He looked so lewd, as if he was asking the woman for some special services.
When Lowe spotted Jarrod, his eyes brightened, and he started to speak.
âJarrod, youâre here at last.
This womanâ¦â
However, before he could finish, Jarrod kicked him once more.
âAh!â Lowe covered his head in agony, rolling on the ground.
âOuch!â
He felt pain and injustice.
He was about to declare that the insane Nicole was off his list of desired partners.
Why did he get beaten up again? Today definitely wasnât his lucky day.
He shouldâve just stayed home.
Jarrod walked over to Nicole and knelt down.
He lifted her chin and examined her closely.
Then, he sneered, âArenât you competent? Youâve really made a mess of yourself.
â
Nicole couldnât reply.
Her mind was fuzzy, and she felt a surge of heat coursing through her body.
She was on the verge of overheating.
Jarrod gazed at her briefly before abruptly releasing her and tossing her aside.
He stood up and noticed Jemma at the door.
Without uttering a word, he readied to depart.
Alec witnessed this and quickly inquired, âSir, whatâs the plan?â
Jarrodâs tone was icy.
âThatâs not your concern.
Neither of them has any connection to me.
â
In other words, Jarrod cut off Nicole and Lowe from his circle.
Neither of them had any relationship with him, indicating his stance on the issue.
This meant the club could deal with them however they wanted.
He wouldnât intervene.
Jemma furrowed her brow, about to speak when Jarrod interrupted with a question.
âJemma, where are they?â Naturally, he meant Doreen and Vicki.
Jemma had mentioned that Doreen and Vicki were here and drinking heavily on the phone, but now they were nowhere to be seen.
Jemma was taken aback and then replied, âThey were here just a moment ago.
Iâm not sure where they went.
They had probably left.
â
âYouâre not sure?â Jarrod said icily, âIf anything happens to them, your club can ki*s its existence goodbye.
â
Jemma was left speechless and started sweating again.
She couldnât comprehend how things unfolded to this point, and Nicole hadnât dropped any clues.
What was her next move?
âMr.
Schultz, please, relax.
Iâll get someone to find themâ¦â Jemma turned to the people behind her, saying, âGo find out where Miss Schultz and Miss Hampton are!â
Jarrod dialed Vickiâs number and rang her up.
After a beep, Vicki answered right away.
âJarrod?â
Jemma felt embarrassed.
Vicki sounded sober and clear, not like she had been drinking heavily.
But Jarrod didnât seem bothered by Jemmaâs lie.
He simply hummed in response.
Vicki sounded delighted.
Jarrod seldom called her, especially late at night.