Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1050 - Chapter 1050 Chapter 1050 I like hitting women

Chapter 1050: Chapter 1050 I like hitting women Chapter 1050: Chapter 1050 I like hitting women The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

“Stop arguing,” the boss vented some frustration, “I’ll take him away, no one gets company tonight, there’s no need to spoil the mood for everyone.”

“Why bother,” Lilac Serval raised an eyebrow indifferently, “You want to take him away? Where to? Wherever you take him, I have claimed him for tonight.”

“Boss, I’ve paid, you haven’t forgotten, have you? Taking my money and now you’re telling me you’re taking him away? That’s hardly credible,” Sister Waverly also sneered.

“…” For a moment, the bar owner found himself in a dilemma.

“Lilac Serval, I see you’re afraid to play with money, do you know how much I put down tonight? This much.” Sister Waverly raised five fingers, “Fifty thousand. Fifty thousand for one night, will you match it?”

Sister Waverly knew that Lilac Serval was just there for casual play and really couldn’t afford the big stakes.

The people at the bar were nice to Lilac Serval entirely because she was righteous and straightforward.

But in society, how can you play the game without money?

Sister Waverly laughed scornfully, the corners of her mouth curved with disdain.

“Speaking of credibility, boss, you promised me two days ago that he would spend his first night with me,” Lilac Serval glanced at the boy on the sofa, “It’s alright if you don’t honor that, boss, just have the courage to say ‘I’ve broken my promise’ out loud in the bar, and I won’t fuss about it.”

Lilac Serval was being relatively polite.

After all, she often came here to hang out, and the place was close to her small apartment.

If things escalated, it would be embarrassing for everyone.

She didn’t want to make a scene either.

“In business, what’s this about credibility?” Sister Waverly dismissed, “Boss, don’t listen to her. Losing such a penniless customer, don’t you still have me? Aren’t I alone enough for you to make a profit?”

“How about this, let him decide who he wants to go with,” Lilac Serval pointed at the boy.

The boy was already frightened by their quarreling, and hearing Lilac Serval’s suggestion, he shivered.

It was his first day here, why did he have to encounter such a situation?

Wouldn’t that mean he’d be unable to mix in Lonton hereafter?

He just wanted to earn a living, why did it have to be like this?

How could he dare choose, offending someone either way?

“I, I, I…” the boy stuttered, his eyes darting away, his face pale.

The orange light shone on his face, making him look even younger and more handsome.

Lilac Serval narrowed her eyes, he really wasn’t bad–

Fair skin, double eyelids, a high nose bridge.

And besides, she liked this kind of gentle, shy boy, they were particularly fun to tease.

“Ladies, do you really have to be so contentious? Can’t you give me some face and let this go for tonight, all drinks on the house. Plus, a bonus of three hunks each, how does that sound? Let’s drop this matter, shall we?” The boss was near desperation.

“No way,” both Lilac Serval and Sister Waverly disagreed.

It wasn’t actually that they both had to have this boy, it was more about standing their ground.

Who wants to be submissive, who wants to be looked down upon?

The boss was anxious, this mess was his own fault.

He had thought Lilac Serval was easygoing and would not make a fuss, but as it turned out, she was not someone to be trifled with either.

He was regretting it deeply, there was no good way to end this.

He couldn’t afford to offend either of the women.

In desperation, he scratched his cheek and ear, “Could the two of you perhaps discuss it?”

“There’s nothing to discuss, if you want to talk to me, then it’s going to get physical,” Lilac Serval stated coolly, “I’m not a principled person, I do enjoy beating up women, you know.”

After saying that, she gave Sister Waverly a glance.