The Hero
Chapter 72 Miss Chessie
Victor's plan was pretty simple. He had no intention of making Jade pay him back in cash, not because Jade could pay that much, but he wanted to direct their talks to stocks, hoping Jade would offer it as payment.
After all, stocks were extremely valuable and were the thing he needed the most right now. It then shocked Victor as Jade opened her mouth and thanked him, it seemed like he was done with the matter.
That's an expensive thank you. Million dollar syllable!
While Victor was caught in his shock, Jade giggled and said, “I know you like to pamper me. But I can't possibly let you spend that kind of money, right?
"Why don't we make a deal? When we defeat traitor Matthew, I will transfer 10% of the shares to you as thanks for your help and as a payment of 7.5 million dollars.
"When that time comes, you can't refuse me, right? This is my way of showing you my appreciation.”.
After a few "original" thanks, Jade leaves with Javier.
Victor watched the two of them get into their car and muttered, "Did he just paint a picture of the future and take 7.5 million dollars from me?"
Yeah, that's what Jade did. And Javier has produced brilliant results.
On the way home, Jade asked doubtfully, “Victor the cunning fox. What if he doesn't agree?”
“Then what will he do? Got a problem with you and pushed you to Matthew? So you and Matthew are gonna work together to destroy it? Unless he was unaware of his ambitions, the only option he had was to swallow a loss of 7.5 million dollars!” Javier retaliated
"Propsy. Most likely he'll come looking for you tomorrow, but he won't ask for the money. Instead, he will talk about how the two of you can work together to fight Matthew. He'll swallow the loss tonight and try to get it back from you after you all take care of Matthew. ”
And when was Javier ever wrong?
The next morning, shortly after they arrived at work, Victor called Jade to his office and as soon as he left, he went straight to Javier.
“Your prediction is right. Victor really didn't mention the money at all and talked about how to blackmail Matthew with that stock.
“You are so great! You managed to predict everything and even get a diamond necklace without spending a penny.
"Hmm, you want a necklace or money? If you want money. I can resell this diamond, and give it to you .. ”
Jade rambles as Javier interrupts his chatter. "I told you yesterday. That necklace is for you.”
Jade assumed that Javier said it was because of the situation they were in. He doesn't think Javier actually gave it to him. But. but the prize is too expensive. He can't take it.
After several attempts to return the gift, Javier got up and left. He never took back what he had given to others.
Returning to his office, Jade was stunned when she saw the shining diamond necklace. Did Javier mean anything by giving her such a fancy necklace? His heart skipped a beat as he thought about it and his cheeks became hot.
While Jade felt happiness, Zayn felt like exploding. He couldn't sleep well last night so he got some medicine and hired Neve who accompanied him all night. When he woke up, he was still angry about what happened yesterday.
The more Zayn thought about it, the angrier he was and the more dissatisfied he was. He opens the blanket to wake Neve who is sleeping. He took the slippers off the floor and, without warning, hit Neve. Surprised then waking up, the woman screamed and groaned.
As he crawled out of bed and into the bathroom, Neve could barely walk straight. After closing the door, he looked down at where he was hit. He cursed Zayn for being a pervert.
The man, however, had been wearing one of his best clothes and went out, driving with his Ferrari. There's no way he let Javier go for humiliating him last night. The goal now is to teach that b*stard a lesson!
Arriving at the most luxurious hotel in the city, the Hilton Hotel, Zayn tidied his clothes in front of a lobby mirror before taking the elevator to the presidential suite-Room 018.
Outside the door stood two men dressed in black: Sunglasses, black shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, all black. Their clothes and behavior reflect their profession, which is the opposite of white and bright colors.
As Zayn approached, one of the men raised his left hand to stop him while his right hand reached back. Zayn could barely see the line of the gun under the man's shirt. He quickly laughed. "Sister, relax. I have an appointment with Miss Chessie. Please tell him I'm here.”
Miss Chessie, the big guns are famous all over the city. Rumor has it that he once cut the ribs of his enemies with an electric saw, boiled them, and ate them.
He is the best person to ask for help.
After the bodyguards delivered the message, Zayn was finally allowed into the room. After stumbling into the presidential suite, he stood in the living room with both hands clinging to his sides, looking like a soldier watching. On closer inspection, one would see that he looked like a child who would face his teacher after making a mistake.
Looking up, Zayn glanced at the woman on the sofa, who was wearing a black nightgown. He was sitting there smoking, his legs crossed. This was the first time he had met Chessie. Her previous assumption was that she would become a rough and tough woman in her forties. But the reality is not like his imagination.
Chessie is a young woman in her late twenties and has a great figure. She's also very sexy.
The next moment, their eyes met and Zayn lowered his head. At that moment, he felt like there was a knife hitting his eyes and his heart! To hide her panic, she quickly greeted the woman and told her why she was visiting.
"MST. Chessie, there's this bastard named Javier Kersey that I hope you can help me cut off both legs.
"Someone had already tried to send someone else to pursue him but Kersey was already trained. So I can only come to you for this.
"Don't worry, I know the rules. That's 315 thousand dollars per foot and the incident won't bring you back.”
Chessie removed a few strands of hair from her face and said, "Leave the photo."
Zayn quickly stepped forward and placed the photo of Javier that he had asked someone to take secretly on the table. At the same time, he also dropped the bank card with his password and showed that there were 630 thousand dollars in it.
Chessie took a picture with two fingers.
“You can go now. I'm sure you'll be happy with the results, more than you can imagine.
Leaving the hotel room, Zayn grinned viciously. For him, Javier's future mode of transportation for the rest of his life was a wheelchair!
