Chapter 318 What Rich Men Play At
“When you see him, slap him for me.” All Tessa wanted was some ‘payback”
Stella’s mouth twitched. “Why don’t you slap him yourself?”
Tessa said softly. “I don’t dare”
Stella said the same thing. “Neither do 1”
That was the truth. Slap Victor? She would have to be ready to lose her hand.
Tessa kept ranting on the phone for a while before finally letting Stella go.
After the call ended…..
Abraham and the others had already boarded the yacht. Stella moved closer to him and asked, “Abraham, has Victor changed his taste in women?”
Abraham answered indifferently. “This thing with Tessa, she shouldn’t take it seriously.”
Stella pressed on. “But it was her first kiss.”
Abraham shrugged his shoulders. “Plenty of girls want to give their first kiss to Victor.
What kind of comment was that? Was he implying it was an honor for Tessa? Absolutely not! Still… with how cold Victor always looked, why were there so many women from all over the world who liked him?
As they passed a doorway, sounds of a man and woman moaning drifted out.
Stella’s whole body stillened. She even walked a little off balance.
Abraham was holding her hand, and when he felt the sudden tension, he looked down at her. “Want to sneak a peek?”
Already feeling awkward, Stella blushed instantly at his words. Her head shook like a rattle drum. “No, definitely not.”
Back then, when she heard sounds like that, she would not know what was going on. But now… After three lessons from Abraham, even someone as slow as her had caught on.
The man chuckled lowly, leaning in to whisper in her car, “Not as good–looking as us.”
Stella did not know what to say. “You…”
Seriously, this guy.
Eddie, still trailing behind them: “What are you whispering about? That couple in the room? 1
want in on it too.”
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He is everywhere.
Abraham turned his head and shot Eddie a cold glare.
Eddie immediately shut up.
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Okay, alright At this rate, this girl is going to cost me my life. All in all, anything involving Stella, I should just keep my mouth shut.
Abraham ignored him and pulled Stella along.
As she looked back, she saw Eddie pressing himself against that very same door they had just passed.
Stella was speechless about Eddie’s action.
Abel doubled back. grabbed Eddie by the collar, and dragged him away.
They stepped through another door, and Stella was suddenly hit by a wave of heat, along with the sound of waves crashing against the shore.
Looking up, she saw a man in black robes playing golf not far ahead.
Seaside golf… Abraham was a master at it.
At the far end of the deck. a line of bikini–clad women stood waiting. When the man hit the ball, one of them immediately dove into the sea, swimming after it.
The ball had to be quite far. Was this some kind of beauty retrieves the ball game?
Stella glanced at Abraham, clearly uncomfortable with the scene.
Even though she had grown up in the Scott family, Abraham had always kept her sheltered from the way the rich actually played.
Now that she had seen it firsthand, she had to admit that these people really knew how to party.
Abraham looked down, meeting her gaze. “What is it?”
Stella said, “Those women sure have stamina.”
Swimming out to fetch golf balls. Money really could make anything happen.
Abraham chuckled and leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Once we’re back in Falvaria, vom run two hours a day, then you’ll have stamina like that too.”
Stella reached out and grabbed his firm waist in protest.
Abraham caught her little hand. “You’ve already got a good grip.
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Behind the man playing golf, his assistant spotted Abraham and quickly whispered something in
his ear.
The man handed off his club, turned around, and beamed with enthusiasm as he strode over. “Mr. Abraham! I didn’t think you’d really come.”
Abraham looked at the outstretched hand but did not shake it. He
id calmly, Mr. Bernie, you should already know why I’m here. The item Lancelot left with you, hand it over.”
Straight to the point.
He could tell that Stella was not comfortable with this kind of environment.
Bernie raised an eyebrow, but his grin only widened. Even his thick beard seemed to twitch. “Ha! Lancelot, huh? Mr. Abraham, come this way. Let’s talk in detail.”
That word ‘talk made it very clear that getting the item back would not be so simple.
Bernie led them over to a set of lounge sofas.
As soon as he sat down. a long–legged beauty immediately settled onto his lap, and the man’s dark hand started roaming along her waist.
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