THE ENTERTAINER
CHAPTER 12
A classic European workspace features a figure that is still struggling with a large pile of documents waiting to be signed or read by him.
Noah W's. Elmert is the name listed clearly above the glass plaque at the end of that table. His eyes traced every word he wrote, but his mind floated far away.
Her thoughts continued to center on one comforting woman who had for days always taken over her memory. Naye. Weak women who previously looked very sweet, could turn wild just overnight.
After the incident where Naya dominates his body, Noah has not yet visited the club. Soon his company will spread to Europe. Noah was given enough time by his father to have fun.
Unsettled, Noah finally grabs his cell phone and seeks out the female contacts who have power over all the women there.
“What happened to the woman who had been with me?” asked Noah without a stale ado.
“Wah, I didn't expect Young Master to call just to ask the comfort woman,” the circus there.
“Riya. You should know where you are.” Noah commemorates.
“Oke, forgive me. Said the thug who followed her, the woman's husband went home with another woman. They don't know what's going on inside the house. But when it came out, the woman was already like an undead.”
Noah understood a little, but his heart grew even more curious.
“Young Master, I just want to remind, that the comfort women here already have no future. They have no other recourse but to work for themselves.” Riya seemed to want to resuscitate Noah.
“You don't have to advise me. I know.”
“Oh yes, and Big Master will not like it if you interfere with his business.”
Noah knows who Riya means. Noah rubbed his face rough.
“Thank you for your information. I want Naya to accompany me when I get there.”
“Sorry Sir, Naya already has a guest schedule. You tau? After he changed his attitude, many guests started to like him.” Riya laughed happily.
“Riya! Nobody touches my toys.”
Riya's laughter disappeared hearing the rough clap. “Master, this is a business, unless you want to pay double. You also know, cancelling an order unilaterally is very disrespectful.”
“Send me the bill for a month full.”
“By pleasure, Young Master. You are our priority guest.”
Noah hung up on me. He threw out all the report papers that had just been quietly scattered on his desk. His heart suddenly heated up when he heard Naya was going to serve others. What really happened to him?
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“Noah! How much money did you spend, huh?”
Instead of pondering, Noah smirked. “Why is Dad angry? I should be proud to see your only son follow in your footsteps.”
The old man who was in the wheelchair threw the mutated results of Noah's account which was very unreasonable. “But, not for prostitute women!”
Noah's jaw hardened, he clenched his hand. “Dad thought, all the upper-class women I slept with were better than prostitutes? They're even more disgusting.”
“NOAH! You—”
“AYAH!” Noah shouted back. “Mother is now suffering because of everything dad did. Why is Dad still unconscious?” Noah stood up from his big chair and walked over.
“Dad should have visited Mom. Kowtowing at his feet and apologizing.” Noah's gaze became my glare.
Noah's father fell silent, but his eyes could not escape Noah.
Noah snorted angrily looking at his father who said nothing. He chose a way out of the room.
“Sials. Why even here,” grunts themselves.
Noah hasn't come down yet, he's still buried his face in the car's wheel. However, as he turned his head back towards the entrance of the club, his face caught a familiar face. A scantily dressed woman with lips dyed in deep red was enjoying the embrace and kiss of a drunken man.
Noah wouldn't be surprised if it wasn't a woman who had taken over his mind. Noah was still silent at the interaction, but he was still crouching whether to hit the man or pull the woman and kidnap her.
When a black car stopped in front of them, the drunk man finally let go of his kiss, the woman smiled and laughed sensually until the man finally got into his car and disappeared from his sight.
Suddenly Noah's heart stopped beating when he saw his woman's smile change in an instant. Her female face turned extremely flat, her gaze turning completely blank the moment after her guest left. It's like playing on a grand stage. Everything came back as it was when the curtain of the show had been lowered.
Noah opened the door and ran towards the entrance, and pulled her wrist, forcing her to turn around. The woman was shocked when she saw her regular customer standing in front of her.
“Master, Noah,” smile the woman back.
Noah now realized that the smile was very fake. Not knowing what Noah was thinking, he hugged his woman tightly. While the woman did not refuse, she whispered something.
“Do you miss me?”
Noah did not answer, he still hugged his woman who was always very small in his arms.
“Master, I have to serve other guests. Unless you've already ordered in advance.”
“Be quiet, Naya.” Noah lowered his voice.
Naya was completely silent there. He does not talk or move. Only his shoulders were up and down indicating he was still breathing.
After being satisfied to hold her, Noah let go. Naya retracted the corner of her lips and looked at Noah.
“Am I back, Mister?”
Noah would resist, but suddenly the sound of the clattering of shoe heels approached them, along with the sound of a puff of cigarette smoke spreading from the breath of the woman high up there.
“Goodnight, Young Master Noah. You didn't tell me it was coming tonight.”
“Did you forget the deal?” Noah almost shouted in anger.
Riya understood after seeing Noah holding Naya's wrist. “I just promise not to make him sleep with other guests. Not not make it work.”
Naya tries to let go of Noah's grasp. “Sorry, Sir, I have another guest.” Naya then walks past Noah and Riya.
“I'm not lying about Naya has many customers now.”
“How much does it cost to take off Naya?”
Riya stopped her cigarette suction. Then he looked at Noah waiting for him to laugh or say he was joking. But Noah did not flinch. He looked straight at her. Riya walked closer before dropping her cigarette.
“Seems a little difficult for it.”
Noah frowned. “What is difficult? You always have a price for all your toys. Mention!” noah's orders were firm.
Riya smiled slightly without removing her eyes from the figure of Noah who stood arrogantly. “Mike who brought Naya here.”
Noah jerks. “Mike?”
“I told you, Sir. That's a little difficult.” Riya then turned around and left Noah who was sculpting.
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