Power of Money

Now, Jillian just noticed that besides Luther, there was another man in their room.

Since she entered the door, she had put all her attention on earning Luther's favor, wanting him to help her take revenge.

Jillian had also noticed that there was someone else in the room.

She gulped down half a bottle of the alcohol next to her and wiped her mouth. Jillian then agitatedly told Luther all about how she had been treated badly in Super Media that day, how she was suppressed, how she was bullied. She told him that she ran into a pervert in the makeup room that afternoon and she was cornered by a low-class model and crew in the studio, that her clothes were thrown out and she almost got hit...

Jillian guessed that he was not an important guest, so she did not take him seriously.

But now that she was aware, a celebrity like herself, a goddess who was worshipped by countless men, Jillian was instantly unhappy to get involved with a loser like him in front of so many people.

She turned around and looked at Luther with

disgust and said, "Mr. Chan, No. 4 is a man? I don't want to seduce him. Change it to someone else."

There were so many other people in the room. Jillian thought that one of them would be chosen, but Luther had chose a loser like this guy. Her excitement instantly vanished and she threw away the card as she made to walk away.

"What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned back, Luther's lazy voice came into her ears.

"It's just a game. You can't even handle something like this?"

Luther was leaning on the sofa, models dressed in air stewardess uniforms in his arms. With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked indifferently at Jillian, who was in a daze.

"But..."

Jillian wanted to defend herself.

She was a popular celebrity. How could she do something like that with a guy who had no status, under the eyes of the crowd here?

Unexpectedly, Luther sneered and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Stop saying 'but'. Admit defeat if you lose. With so many people watching, you don't want to embarrass me, do you? Or do you think that the money is

too little?"

"I didn't! It's just that this person..."

Before Jillian could finish her words, Luther bent down, picked up a wad of money and threw it at her face.

"Go, do what you should do. Don't make me angry."

Luther stared at Jillian and said, expressionless.

Jillian was stunned.

She didn't understand why Luther's attitude towards her suddenly changed. Although Jillian was obedient towards him usually, she couldn't understand nor accept this change, especially at a place like this. Looking at Jillian's vicious eyes, Luther smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want. It's just Nolan Lewis. When she goes to work tomorrow morning, I will go to the company in person and solve this problem for you. You can do whatever you want until you are satisfied and happy."

"Damn it, didn't you hear me? Kneel on the ground and perform well for my brother. If he as much as frowns, I'll throw you off the building and see if you can get out alive!"

Luther's eyes turned red. Both hands were on the table and he shouted at Jillian.

Not just Jillian.

Everyone was stunned.

In the face of this super rich second generation who was on the verge of insanity, everyone sobered up and their gazes reflected deep fear.

He was too powerful!

He's too arrogant!

No one doubted that if Jillian dared to say one more word, Luther would not hesitate to continue insult her.

No one dared to say a word. They just stood on the spot and stared at Luther with their mouths agape, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"I, I'm going now..."

Jillian was terrified.

She was well aware of how cruel rich second generations could be.

She turned around with a shiver and walked towards number 9, who was on the sofa.

The rules of the King Game were very simple. All they needed was a set of cards, and it would be issued according to the number of people in the room. The person who got the joker card would be the King. The King would then choose two other card holders to do a

mission.

The lights were dim.

Jillian no longer had the strength to see who this person was.

She closed her eyes and stepped towards the sofa.

"How, how could it be possible?"

Jillian, whose mind felt a little hazy, wiped the sweat on her forehead and raised her head in disbelief.

Was this man a piece of wood? He didn't respond at all, even with her seductions. No, this couldn't be...

Jillian looked back, Luther was watching her as he smoked on the sofa. She grit her teeth and continued trying to seduce Jason.

"Impossible!"

Finally, Jillian gave up.

She lay on top of number 9 with sweat all over her head. She shook her head feebly and was about to give up.

But behind her came a demon-like voice.

"Jillian Chan, do you really want me to make me angry..."

With a cold shiver, Jillian sat up in a hurry.

She turned around and saw that Luther had already stood up from the sofa. When he came over with a bottle in his hand, Jillian shook her head desperately. The tension in her eyes turned into deep fear and she was about to cry.

"Mr. Chan, Mr. Chan, please give me another chance. I'm too nervous. Give me another five minutes, I can do a good job. Please, give me another chance..."

Before she could finish her words, Jillian suddenly let out a harsh scream. In front of everyone, Luther had reached out and grabbed her hair, dragging her from the sofa to the ground.

"You're amazing."

Luther squatted down, sneered and approached Jillian. "Using my name, you're attacking everyone in the company, even Nolan Lewis. Who do you think you are? You are just a dog raised by me. My dog was not leashed and started biting random people. When someone came to complain, should I hit the person or the dog?"

In the face of Luther's devil-like eyes, Jillian was trembling and desperately explained, "Is the b*tch Nolan Lewis spewing nonsense in front of you? Mr. Chan, you can't believe her words. She is a b*tch. Just because she's the president of the group, she never respected

you, and keeps speaking ill of you everywhere she goes. I just defended you and she ordered to stop my promotions. She even hinted people in the company to bully me. Mr. Chan, I'm on your side. Please believe me. Nolan Lewis is just a b*tch, you can never believe her. Please Mr. Chan, I'll listen to you from now on..."

Jillian finally realized that Nolan must have tattled on her to Luther. When she stopped Jillian's promotions, she must have contacted Luther, and bad mouthed her. But Jillian believed that Luther was on her side. Tonight's event was just a scare tactic so that she would be obedient in the future.

After all, Luther had spent so much money on her. It was impossible for him to abandon her.

"Nolan Lewis is a b*tch?" Luther nodded, then stood up and said, "I'll give you another chance, work hard. If there are no changes, you can call your family to tell them that you're going overseas for further development, and you may never return."

Jillian was stunned at first, and she got off the ground haggardly. Without looking back, she staggered toward number 9 with her head down.

She made up her mind.

Even if she had to put on the most despicable position, in front of such a crowd, she would conquer this man in front of her.

The short skirt, the slip top, her beautiful face, her curvaceous figure and her unparalleled identity...

Jillian lowered her head and glanced at herself. Immediately, she became brave again.

Flick!

Just as Jillian made up her mind and was about to lift her top, she heard someone press the switch. Then, the lights in the room suddenly turned on. Jillian subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. But when Jillian's eyes adapted to the light and she put down her delicate hand, the image in front of her made her stiffen, and unconsciously step back.

"It's you?"

Jillian's eyes widened and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Aren't you the pervert who blocked me at the makeup room in the afternoon? Why are you here?"

Jillian looked at Jason and froze for a while. She hurriedly turned around and hugged Luther's arm, pointing at Jason with

trembling hands and saying, "Mr. Chan, it's him! The pervert who appeared in my makeup room is him! Get someone to kill him! He peeked at me! I want to dig out his eyes so that he can never look at anyone anymore!"

Boom!

A strong force suddenly passed from Jillian's chest. Caught off guard, she was flung away by Luther and she fell on the ground. "Pervert? Damn it, this is my friend. My whole family is working for him. You want me to dig his eyes out? I'll kill you first!"