The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 27

"he said he was going to the club, why go to the restaurant?" My mind asked in wonder.

"Other than you wait? Would you do it in the car?" I got out of the car because I was afraid of the threat. The pain in the corner of the lips and also the heat and warmth in the neck I still feel. It's very uncomfortable.

Jackson's atrocities are truly terrifying. Very high risk when opposing this one man. Now that my life is in his hands, it is no longer possible to dodge.

My other leg had not touched the ground, but Jackson immediately pulled me roughly. I was astonished and amazed when I entered the building that I thought was a lestaurant. Apparently, only the front and the first room is a restaurant, there are even some customers who eat casually with open clothes typical of women at night.

Jackson pulled me into a room so wide with a big pole along the way. The more I entered, the noise from the dj began to become pollution to my ears. Closer and closer, the beautiful twinkling of disco lights that keep changing colors to hints that now I have been in a very secret nightclub.

The xxxx nightclub is a very secret nightclub, its place and existence are also kept secret. The club only caters to very classy clients, like Jackson for sure. Not all rich and respected people can be at this club, only special people like Jackson can be present at this special nightclub.

Then, like me, am I a special person to be brought into this club. Ah, what am I thinking. It's impossible for Jackson to repay my love, isn't it? A man like Jackson would only consider his money, position, and honor. There's really no benefit if he's with me

I glanced at the VIP guest list, there was only a last name, no full name.

Jackson kept walking while pulling me to the very end of the room. Inside the room had been sitting several other distinguished people who were looking at me with wanting gazes.

"Wind what brought Mr. Jackson here. Tumben-tumbenan once," a young man with a haughty face welcomed Jackson's arrival.

Jackson made small talk, then they went back to discussing the business acquired by Jackson previously for 1 trillion. Lastly the man who was next door said, "Next to comes a good new dancer. Is no one interested in having fun?" Hearing that question, Jackson simply smiled. Then glanced at me meaningfully.

"Cecil, can you dance or not?

"A little, Sir." Answer's short.

"Dance a song here" he said with an implied look.

I did make Jackson angry today, so it's not good for me to refuse now.

"Servant," called him without hearing my answer first.

"Bring her to change" he told a female servant who was also dressed openly.

After changing into a red skimpy outfit that exposed part of my body. I also started to sing a song.

Cecil is dancing.

Once out of the club, Jackson dragged me back into the car.

"Back to Cecil's apartment." He told the driver who was always loyal to the steering wheel.

25 Minutes later, we reached my apartment. Jackson sat in the living room playing with his phone. I don't want Jackson staying at my place at all. When I poured the tea, my tone deliberately drifted away. 

As soon as I had the chance, I escaped into the bathroom, unbeknownst to Jackson. I called Angela with the intention of asking Angela to help me by looking for business to call me out and leave this dangerous and awkward situation behind.

Angela was initially unwilling to help, no one wanted to offend Jackson. However, I continued to beg again, until Angela agreed.

He won't come, but he'll call me to act in front of Jackson. As soon as I was done, I immediately came out of the bathroom, then brought the tea out.

"Please drink, Mr. Jackson." Soft words.

Derrrt!

Angela called, I immediately lifted the call, and opened the speaker so Jackson could hear.

"Hello Anggela, what's wrong?" I started acting.

"Cecil, come quickly. My life may not last long," Anggela replied complete with a hoarse voice.

"What are you saying, speaking the truth," I replied in a panic. Of course pretend.

"Now I'm in the hospital xxx. The doctor stated that I had terminal malignant cancer. I was no longer able to feel my body, my life was even very hard to pull, it was very tight. You're the only friend I've considered to be my brother. I beg you to accompany me on this last night, Cecil." Anggela replied while sobbing bitterly. I almost laughed because I felt funny about what I was doing. A little crossed my mind, could a dying person still speak? Oh, at least I tried.

Kulirik Jackson did not budge a bit from his position. Jackson looked at me who was now acting on the phone with a cold look.

"Akhs! Cecil, it hurts so much!" Ringis Anggela then the call was interrupted.

I'm approaching Jackson soon. Sitting right next to him with a face as sweet as possible.

"Master, I'll go. I have to accompany my friend who is about to die, she wants me to accompany her one last time," Please me while crying bitterly.

"Whose friend? Are fraudsters too? It's half 11 o'clock in the evening, if he can't hold on until tomorrow. Then you won't be able to meet him when you arrive either" Jackson replied casually.

"Wind tricking me is not something you would easily do. Tonight we'll go through with your sigh*nmu." Jackson immediately pulled my body into his arms. Then ....