Chapter 300


    Arabe and Jack found themselves backstage at the auction, where there was only a long table. The


    guy sitting smack in the middle was the boss of Mafia Wolf,


    Keith.


    Keith looked like a mixed–race guy, his smile never reaching his eyes, giving off a cool yet wickedly


    charming vibe..


    “Didn’t expect the boss of Mafia me to be a chick. How interesting.”


    He eyed Arabe with a charming grin, “A real beauty, aren’t you?”


    Those clear, bright eyes alone could knock anyone’s socks off.


    How breathtaking she must be without that mask.


    Jack wanted to gouge out those lustful eyes out. If it weren’t for Arabe’s desperate need for that


    cinnamomum tenuis, his de would already be in Keith’s eye


    socket!


    Arabe hooked a chair with her long leg and plopped down, “Seems like buyer number one doesn’t


    have a sense of time.”


    “Who says we don’t value time?” Carl spoke.


    A handsome man entered the backstage, his eyes quicklynding on the girl sitting to the left of the


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    “Be? What was she doing here?” was what he thought.


    Carl had heard Arabe’s voice earlier and thought he was hearing things due to spending too much–


    time with her recently.


    But to his surprise, the girl sitting at the long table, wasn’t she the Arabe that Mr. McMillian was


    missing?


    Didn’t Arabe go home for dinner after work?


    Why was she in the triangr zone, and as a buyer?


    All those questions circled his mind.


    Carl was dumbstruck..


    And so was Romeo. In the afternoon, when Derek went to deliver food, she said she was in a meeting


    and couldn’t leave.


    Did shee to the triangr zone for a meeting?


    It would take at least eight hours to fly from Summerfield to the triangr zone…


    If she was able to attend that auction, it meant that she left shortly after he left Summerfield.


    In other words, she had lied to him.


    Thest person Arabe expected to walk in was Romeo. Talk about cringe.


    And Jack was also taken aback. “Wasn’t this guy Arabe’s boyfriend? The boss of Mafia C?” he


    thought.


    It seemed like they both didn’t know each other’s identities. How amusing! Too amusing!


    Seeing Arabe caught in the act was like a child caught snacking on sweets. He was just about to


    Upon seeing Romeo, Keith’s yfulness vanished, reced by respect and ttery.


    “Mr. McMillian, you’re here.” He personally pulled out a chair on the right for Romeo and said, “Please,


    have a seat. I hope you don’t mind the modest surroundings. Romeo sat across from Arabe. Even


    with a baseball cap and mask on, only her eyes showing, he would never mistake her for anyone else.


    She was Arabe! Seeing Romeo staring at Arabe, Keith mistakenly thought they were enemies. He


    quickly said, “Let me introduce you. This is the boss of Mafia C, Mr. McMillian.”


    Arabe gave a small smile, “Nice to meet you.”


    “This is the boss of Mafia me, alias Mr. Bryant. I just found out today that Mr. Bryant is a very


    beautiful woman.”


    Keith’s gaze on Arabe was like a wolf eyeing its prey. His naked ambition and greed made Romeo’s


    gaze go cold.


    “Do you like her?”


    Keith, oblivious to the chill in Romeo’s voice,ughed, “If Mr. Bryant can’t cough up the moneyter,


    she might have to pay her debt with her own body.”


    After all, he didn’t believe that Mafia me could easilye up with 300 million dors!


    “Mr. Bryant was just bluffing with that bid, right?” Keith thought. That way, he could use it as an excuse


    to take the beauty for himself. If Mr. Bryant was his, then Mafia me would definitely be his too.