FLASH MARRIAGE; CHARMED BY THE RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE CEO -
Chapter 342 - 342: The Don
Ten minutes later, Matt came out of the haunted house carrying a black leather backpack. He took long strides to the parking lot, and easily accessed a sleek black exotic car as if he was the owner.
Getting behind the steering wheel, Matt slammed the door shut and drove out of the amusement park. He drove for another thirty minutes before she arrived at his destination; a strippers clubhouse called the Wild Foxes.
Outside the door that led into the VIP clubhouse meant for only club members, two scary-looking and armed, hefty watchdogs, with muscle twice Matt's thighs put to gather, growled.
"Members only."
"State your business here at once or get lost." One of the bouncers punched his fist into his open palm as a warning sign.
Matt grinned as he simply brought out a black platinum card from his breast pocket and flashed it before their eyes.
Instantly the hostility in their voice and expression vanished.
One of the men even grinned, showing his tobacco-stained teeth, as he pressed a button on the door that captured his fingerprint.
"Please, make your way in, Sir."
"Thank you," Matt smirked, walking past them with an air of arrogance and pride.
Within the walls of this building, he knew he was invincible, untraceable and untouchable.
The atmosphere inside the club was alive with booming sounds of electrifying music and a colourful display of LED lights.
The intoxicating smell of alcohol, tobacco and ass saturated the surroundings, feeling Matt with a familiar longing. But this was nothing compared to the sight of half-naked women flaunting different shapes and sizes of boobs while they went about their different businesses of pleasing and serving guests.
A wide, lustful grin spread across Matt's lips as two pretty, young half-naked girls came to welcome him.
"Welcome to the Wild foxes, Sir." One of the girls greeted, flashing Matt a coquettish grin while offering to help him carry his backpack, which he declined.
"The Don is waiting for you. Please come with us." The other half-naked girl gestured forward towards a guarded elevator meant for only the VVIP.
"Lead the way." Matt smacked both girls one after the other on their bouncing butt cheeks, his groin burning with an inextinguishable hunger.
The elevator ride was short, leading through a dimly lit hallway to a magnificent office.
Outside the office, Matt was requested to drop his bag before he was granted access by the guards standing watch.
The tastefully furnished luxury office featured rich wood flooring, marble accents, and high-end furnishings, along with state-of-the-art technology that left Matt highly impressed.
Behind the neatly polished mahogany table sat a stone cold figure cladded in a tailored black customized suit, complimenting his sleek jet black hair, which was neatly styled backwards.
With a strong well-defined jawline and a broad chin, giving an imposing appearance, the Don could be classified as an averagely handsome gentleman.
Ironically, there was nothing gentle about those piercing dark grey eyes that constantly emitted a dark, chilly and terrifying aura.
His current dangerous countenance seemed to have further dropped the temperature in the room to minus ten degrees, making everyone in the room, act as though they were standing on ice.
Matt felt his initial confidence, arrogance, and even lust vaporize out of his body, reducing him to a bag of nada.
The two girls beside Matt fidgeted with their heads lowered as they waited for their ruthless boss's next order.
"Get lost, all of you." The Don's words were calm but deep and terrifying.
In an instant, both girls and the bodyguards standing watch hurried out of the room, leaving Matt standing alone before the devil.
An eerie silence hung in the air as Matt ransacked his brain for the right thing to say without offending this untamable beast before him. He could sense his business partner and benefactor was not pleased with him and he also knew the consequences of spitting the wrong word.
There was no such thing as forgiveness in the eyes of this handsome devil.
"You and your worthless family have made me lose millions, Matthew Shawls." The Don's deep voice sounded like rumbling thunder about to break forth through the sky.
Matt gulped down the lump that had formed in his throat, his hand trembling by his side. He took in a sharp bread to stifle his fears before responding.
"I'll make sure you get three times what you've lost once we take down Blaze Anderson for good."
The Don executive chair made a soft scraping sound as he pushed it backwards, slowly rising to his feet and revealing an intimidating height of 6'5''. He gracefully made his way around the table to where Matt was standing, making the latter almost shit in his pants.
Matt felt as though he was about to deflate like a tyre as the Don came to stand beside him, towering over him like a grim reaper.
The Don leaned closer, crouching a little so that his lips were close to Matt's ear as if he was about to chomp on his flesh.
"How?"
Matt stiffened, beads of sweat licking from his face, as his eyes darted around the room for an easy escape in case Don lost his temper.
"By taking his wife out permanently."
"His wife." The Don chuckled, his mechanical laughter, slicing through Matt like a serrated dagger.
"You seem to forget so quickly." The Don hovered around Matt like a predator accessing a prey.
"Do you have any idea of the number of men I have lost in that futile mission at Pelicum City? Do you know the number of resources I have wasted or the number of my special operatives who have been taken captive? My solid empire is almost crumbling because of this rotten deal that is yet to yield the profit you promised."
"I p... promise, I will..." Matt didn't finish this statement when he found himself being lifted off the floor like he weighed nothing.
In one swift dangerous move, the Don grabbed Matt by the throat, raising him up and pushing him backwards until his back hit the concrete wall opposite with a bone cracking thud.
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