Good Girl Gone Bad: Queen Of The Underworld - Chapter 370
[Three days after; 12 hours before the said event commence]
Inside a luxury presidential suit.
“Darling, how about we go on a date later? You’ve been too busy these days — we could barely have this kind of leisure time.” Venus circled her index finger on David Ong’s b_a_r_e c_h_e_s_t. She must admit that even though David Ong was already in his early 40’s, he maintained his body very well. It as if he wasn’t aging based on his old photos which Venus actually commend.
She also wanted to have her current youthfulness if she ever reaches that age alive. After all, even though she kept a good job maintaining herself, her stress level whenever she was on a mission just like this or whenever she was around those scallywags — her regular facials won’t suffice!
“Hehe, we’ll be going on a date later.” David Ong, as usual, c_a_r_e_s_sed her flawless back with his heart’s content. It was the day that they’d select prospect candidate for the long awaiting game of life and indeed, David Ong looked forward to it. Of course, he wouldn’t let this chance to slip to bring Venus as his date.
After all, wealth, good looks despite his age and a desirable woman beside her — just that alone boast David Ong’s ego. After all, Venus’s beauty was ethereal. She was one of a kind. Moreover, he truly trusted that this woman was true to her — proven and tested. He had a woman he could flaunt not with her just beauty but her knowledge as well.
Venus inclined, supported by her elbow as she turned her excited gaze on David Ong. It was as if she was the happiest woman on earth with her expression which melted David Ong’s heart a little more.
“Really?”
“Hmm, I’ve been meaning to ask you but I was so busy.” David Ong gently traced her facial features with his finger. Every touch of him, even the fact that Venus was cuddling n_a_k_e_d with the guy disgust her to the core. However, for the sake of the better cause, she could persevere.
‘Two more weeks — I’ll break every bone of your body before castrating you!’ She thought inwardly. Her terrifying thoughts made her expression sparkled which made David Ong think that she was excited by their date.
“Come here, my little kitty.” Seeing her genuine excited expression, Dravid Ong’s friend down there slowly rose as he switched position with Venus with his on the top while Venus laid under him with her oh so likable blemish-free body.
What happened next was rated SPG which none of the readers would bother to read.
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“Urgh, god damn it! Can’t you let a person sleep?!” Dragon shouted as he massaged his throbbing head due to hangover. Though it was almost eight in the morning, he just barely got home after wasting his night away and passed out in the club where he partied.
Ever since he got his millions back from old man Zhang, Riggs never contacted the man and did some things that could prove that his a wasted lad. Well, it was more like going back to the days after being a criminal and before he met Seraphina.
He stomped his way towards his motel door and took a peeked on the person who was banging his door nonstop. Seeing the person outside with three more men, Riggs instantly sobered up.
‘Heh, this old man couldn’t live without me, eh?’ He shamelessly stated inwardly. Keeping his grumpy expression all over his face, he opened the door to see old man Zhang and three of his bodyguards behind him.
“What do you want, old man? It’s a goddamn morning and I’m not a morning person. Where’s the decency eh?” Riggs dissed despite knowing that he should keep the man a close watch or rather, gain his trust. Alas, instead of being irritated, old man Zhang grinned seeing the same old Riggs and his unnecessary banter.
“I’m sorry for interrupting your rest. I know you you’re not a morning person — I understand your disp_l_e_a_s_u_r_e on my unnotified visit.” Old man Zhang courtly apologized as he slightly bowed his head to show his sincerity.
Riggs peered at the old man who was wearing a well-ironed expensive suit and a cane on his hand. He then shifted his gaze on the bodyguards behind him. In his point of view, he could easily take them down with their sluggish posture which has too many openings if he wanted to take them down without any weapon.
Opening his door, Riggs grumpily invited his visitors. “Whatever, come in. Just don’t do anything funny — my money was cut in half.”
Old man Zhang sat at the only chair insight in Riggs motel room while his three bodyguards stood on the side without a word. Riggs went to his mini-refrigerator and offered, “What do you want? wine? Beer? Tea? coffee? Oh, water! That’s more healthy.”
Old man Zhang’s side brow could not help but twitch. He could clearly see Riggs empty refrigerator and there’s only several bottled water in it. Hence, how could Riggs be more shameless to offer him a variety of beverages if his small, untidy room and refrigerator were empty? He scrutinized Riggs motel room once again and was clear that there isn’t anything from what he offered was there.
“I was only saying that for courtesy.” Riggs lightly chuckled before handing out the bottle of water to old man Zhang with a grin. Old man Zhang on the other hand awkwardly accepted the bottle of water — amused by Riggs’ wild personality.
How can he forget that someone like Riggs — he would rather waste his night away instead of staying in a small room with beers himself?
Riggs leisurely sat on his untidy bed with his palm supporting his languid upper body. “Better give me a good deal that’s worth disturbing my sleep.”
Upon hearing this, old man Zhang smiled. This is what he likes about Riggs, he doesn’t need to go on circles as he always goes to the bottom line of things. What’s more? He doesn’t mind doing slightly immoral things for money. Well, he was uncertain about killing but, about gambling? Old man Zhang was certain that Riggs would bite his offer if it’s something like that.
“Well, I wanted to invite you to an event.”
“Lame, I pass!” That very instant, Riggs shook his head and refused without batting an eye. If bystander would look at it, it was as if Riggs was sabotaging his own mission. Alas, he knew very well what he was doing with careful calculated words and responses he should utter towards this cunning old man.