< Chapter 274 Is He Better Than Me?
Chapter 274 Is He Better Than Me?
Beatrice led her toy boy into the private room.
Just
as
he
sat
down,
the toy boy couldn’t
wait
to order
a
bottle
of
wine that Cost
around
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30,000.
at
out
He should have cooperated with everyone, so no matter how much alcohol was ordered, he would have received a kickback.
find Beatrice, probably trying to When ordering drinks, he specifically glanced
if she had any money.
Beatrice looked at the toy boy, her coquettish face squinting her eyes and curving her lips, enough to captivate everyone.
bottle enough? Do
only
time of tot spend the
This statement had a certain implication, and it is quite embarrassing to say it out loud.
Fortunately, the dim lighting in the private room concealed Beatrice’s embarrassment.
“Is
one
This was still taught by Alicia.
The quickest way to hook
a
you
want
one
bottle
of
wine with me?”
is
seize
enough, the toy boy
into Beatrice’s
made
his sure
Even without alcohol,
the opportunity and say everything he
eyes, and his body leaned gently towards
and tender. eyes appeared affectionate
I was with the lady all night.”
wants
to
say.
her.
to man, they say,
Sure enough,
straight boy stared
Lowering and then slowly raising his
he gaze,
He said in deep voice, “How could it be?
Upon hearing his bubbly sound, Beatrice couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
It felt just like a discordant note in reality when hearing the clashing sound.
a
It seemed as if he had an endless hiccup in his throat.
The deep voice she had heard didn’t seem like this, clearly…
Thinking, her expression stiffened and her smile quickly faded.
At this moment, the toy boy held her hand and made a move to kiss her.
Beatrice discreetly withdrew her hand and then handed the menu to him.
“Like whatever you want.”
“Thank you, Miss. Then let me recommend you a good wine that will surely make this evening delightful,” hinted Toy Boy.
Beatrice smiled faintly and said, “I listened to you.”
The toy boy’s smile deepened, feeling very confident that he had caught a big fish.
beautiful woman has seen before, how could there be genuine feelings?
A
even the most person like him,
Money was important to him.
So the
more
extravagant Beatrice was, the
more he would be hooked, beauty was just an added bonus.
A woman who is rich, attractive, and easily deceived is much easier to serve than a wealthy woman with special fetishes.
While waiting for the wine, the two of them started chatting.
The toy boy has always been showcasing his personal charm, on the left he is abroad, on the right he knows someone.
Beatrice’s eyes flickered, and she curiously asked, “Who do you know?”
Toy Boy subconsciously turned his wrist, on which there was a watch worth over one million. He whispered, “Of course, it’s one of the big shots in Chicago. I’ll introduce you to them another day, okay?”
Beatrice
immediately understood that his watch must have been a gift from an important person.
She didn’t say it explicitly, she just took out her phone.
“Since that’s the
case, let’s
exchange
numbers, and
consider ourselves friends.”
The toy boy hesitated for
“Okay.”
a moment, but still took out his phone from the inner pocket of his suit.
After scanning WhatsApp, Beatrice placed her phone on the coffee table.
The toy boy quickly glanced through her Instagram, the light from the screen reflecting on his face, capturing his greedy expression clearly.
He was surprised and said, “You know Nyasia? Who are these foreigners again?”
“Nyasia was my friend, and we would occasionally have meals and drinks together. These foreigners were all business partners of mine. There
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was a yacht party at that time, so
we went there to have some fun. If you have time, I can take you there as well.”
Beatrice spoke casually, as if these things were insignificant to her.
Actually, the account was a fake one she had created in advance. The photos were all taken with Alicia, and she got them from Alicia’s Instagram. It just happened to have three days‘ worth of browsing content locked.
Teasing the toy boy was enough.
Nyasia was never short of men around her. It was well known that she was generous with her money, and who wouldn’t want to get to know someone who could provide for them?
In
He
addition
relaxed
to
this
upscale yacht
his guard, placed his phone on the
party,
the
e
that concluded boy toy
shifted his coffee table, and
body
Beatrice was
closer
extraordinary.
to Beatrice.
“The young lady was truly promising.”
“You really know how to talk, how about dancing together?” Beatrice raised an eyebrow.
The toy boy nodded and said, “I’ll choose a song for you.”
After speaking, he stood up and went to the machine to select a song.
Beatrice took the opportunity to pick up the toy boy’s phone. She
She opened her phone, and the first thing she did was to check her photo album.
But there was nothing special inside, let alone Monica’s private photos.
She had just
his memorized
unlock code.
On the contrary, this toy boy was quite diligent and captured various knowledge points about high society topics.
But these thousands of photos, there were always omissions.
Beatrice quickly sent the photo to her WhatsApp and deleted the chat history.
Then, I found some unexpected content in the WhatsApp chat records.
Worried that there wouldn’t be enough time, she turned to the back of her toy boy and said, “I prefer more lyrical dance music. Lately; they have been using similar types of dance music at parties. You have a wide knowledge, so you must know, right?”
The toy boy immediately showed his familiarity: “Of course, I know. I will immediately search for it online for you.”
“Well, find a few more, I really enjoyed dancing,” she hinted.
“Okay.”
The toy boy was focused on searching for dance music.
storage
downloaded
software,
to
- in.
Beatrice continued to search for his phone, but there were no photos of Monica in the album. He must have been hiding somewhere.
She found
from the
but it a cloud
a required password log
She also approached it with a mindset of giving it a try, used the startup password, and unexpectedly, it actually opened. Most of the photos inside were unbearable to look at, except for Monica’s, which turned out to be an unexpected treasure.
Beatrice quickly shared with herself, but the transmission took time.
So she had to continue dealing with the toy boy.
Almost as soon as Toy Boy put down his phone, he suddenly turned around. Beatrice pretended to pick up her own phone and checked the
time.
Eighty–nine percent, just wait a little longer.
to
Go yet?
and remind
She pretended
complain, “Why hasn’t the wine been delivered
them.”
Toy boy spread his arms and leaned in front of Beatrice, looking suave, and said, “Do you have any wine? Tonight, I will also make you intoxicated. Come, let’s dance.”
He extended his hand to her, pretending to be a gentleman.
was
with being transmitted,
a
smile
on
her
face,
and
said,
“Good.”
Beatrice glanced at the phone that
Just as she was about to place her hand in the toy boy’s palm, the private room door was pushed open by someone.
A slender figure stood at the door, casting a dark and heavy shadow.
The man did not wear a coat, and he did not even wear a proper tie. He had unbuttoned a few buttons on his black shirt.
In the dim light, the tight muscles were faintly visible.
The man held three bottles of Beatrice wine that he had just ordered, with a cigarette clamped between his fingers, his gaze dangerously cold.
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When Beatrice regained consciousness, the man had already approached her and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards him.
“Are three bottles enough?” the man said, suppressing his anger.
Before
Beatrice
could
say
anything,
the
toy
boy quit.
also He
grabbed Beatrice’s
other arm.
‘Not cool, man. You’re not playing fair by snatching my business.”
I heard that Caden’s face turned black.
Someone actually didn’t recognize him.
He was still treated as a toy boy.
Beatrice struggled to suppress the inappropriate laughter, tightly pursing her lips.
But Keith at the door was already trembling with both shoulders clenched.
Beatrice was about to push Caden away, but she didn’t expect his hand to wrap around her waist, pressing her against his leg.
Caden pinched her waist and his voice sounded gloomy, “Does he have me beat?”
