Force and Fear

Chapter 6 I can't sleep with you

"Be quiet. Don't shout here." Mr Wang freaked out. They were snobby individuals.

"I'll pay you tomorrow. Now, go."

The old and obese man was unaware of the couch passenger's strong hearing. He had no trouble hearing them. He already had a clear understanding of their "deal."

When he raised his head to replace the wine glass on the table, his cold, dark eyes landed on a skinny, lovely girl who was dejectedly standing behind Liza.

Myron Gray's gaze became sterner.

She had applied sheer makeup and mere lipstick to her small, seductive lips. She looked stunning in her short yellow dress. Her thick, long eyelashes were heavy, and her long, silky hair was falling to her waist. She had a doll-like appearance. She did not appear to be content, even though she had tastefully ornamented herself. She appeared to be about to start crying as she kept looking down at her feet. Liza clenched her soft wrist firmly.

His expressions grew more melancholy.

Assistant Mike poured some wine for his boss after glancing at the empty glass.

"I won't go without money, Mr Wang. Give money and take her. That’s it."

When Raymond reprimanded Mr Wang, he once again looked at Myron Gray. This time, Myron Gray was gazing at Mr Wang with his cold, piercing eyes. Mr Wang shook as a result of his icy stares and wiped his sweaty face. He panicked and held Raymond's arm.

"Can't you see I am in the meeting? Wait in the room." Raymond gave him an angry stare before turning around and leaving with his parents and Meesha Kyle.

Myron Gray observed Meesha Kyle's slender back. She appeared to have been pulled against her will. Mr Wang gave Myron Gray a clumsy smile before sitting down.

Assistant Mike looked at his boss's darkened face and then glanced at the wine glass, which was not even touched by him. He understood that something had disturbed Myron Gray.

"Looks like Mr Wang was going to close a bigger deal tonight."

"Mr Gray... Amm, it's... They..." He hesitated but was unable to respond.

"The president is asking you a question, Mr Wang. Give him a succinct response" Assistant Mike added.

...

August and Liza were seated on the couch in the spacious suite, while Raymond was smoking cigarettes while standing next to the bed. Meesha Kyle stood on the balcony waiting for her terrible luck. She resembled the priceless doll that would be offered today.

Just then, Assistant Mike came into the suite. The three were perplexed when they noticed an unknown individual.

"Who are you?" Infuriated, Raymond threw the cigarette and questioned.

"I have something for you." He handed Raymond an envelope.

After giving him a long glare, Raymond finally opened the envelope.

Seeing the amount written on the cheque, his eyes broadened.

"You've got the money. You can leave." Assistant Mike added coldly.

Hearing Assistant Mike, August and Liza stood up from the couch in a daze.

They've received the money! Liza approached Assistant Mike, grabbed the cheque, and stared at it with wide eyes.

“Oh my my!” She almost fainted in shock.

“Mom…” Raymond held his mother.

“Liza, wake up.” August brought her out of the room.

Raymond looked at Assistant Mike and narrowed his dark eyes,

"Why did the Gray Group pay?"

"You have got more than your expectation. You shouldn't question."

Without wasting any time, Raymond quickly departed the suite after taking a quick look at the cheque.

Assistant Mike glanced at the balcony. The slim woman didn't appear to be paying attention to their conversations. He departed the suite after dimming the lights.

Meesha Kyle eventually brushed away her tears and turned around with her heavy heart. She was being pulled by her thoughts into an unknown abyss. She never imagined that she would be sold.

The room was too dark. Her cousin, aunt, and uncle appeared to have already exited the master suite. She noticed a tall, trim figure standing a few steps away. She forced her fear to be swallowed and fist-clenched her tiny dress near her thighs.

The man who was standing in the dark room appeared to have been gazing at her back for a long time but didn't say anything to her while she was contemplating.

Meesha Kyle was unable to see him clearly due to the darkness. She was trembling internally, though, as she observed the incredible contrast between his figure and his size.

The man's physique, height, and disposition were all different from Mr Wang's. But, she was sold to Mr Wang, who also owned this suite. She consequently forgot all of her inquiries because she had been duped by the person in front of her.

Meesha Kyle wished to be free and wanted to try to convince him. She didn't want to be someone's mistress; she wanted to work, learn, and make money.

“M… Wang I am being sold to you for money by my aunt and her family. I… I'll serve you as a servant up until I die. But... I... I can't sleep with you. Please forgive me."

She was panting like a dove, and her words and breath were being stifled by her heart.

The man noticed her apprehension but said nothing. Like he was interested in hearing more from her. His hands were still in his pockets as he continued to stand there. Meesha Kyle felt more perplexed when he didn't respond, swallowing saliva.

"Mr Wang."