Even as Bode spoke, he was winking repeatedly at Lydia. "Everyone knows that Claude Dresden is the king of West Zamri. No one would ever disrespect you—"

"Fuck off!"

Claude kicked Bode away right then and slapped Lydia violently across the face.

Even as Lydia screamed and dropped limply to the floor, clutching her cheek, Claude spat on the floor.

"Fuck..." he growled coolly, his face contorted with rage as he grabbed Lydia by the hair. "I'm a customer! And I bought million dollar cars! Your commission would be worth tens of thousands, if not more, right?! And you're telling me that's not worth your first time?!

"I thought you were just playing hard to get, but you're clamming up completely! What's your problem? And you know what? I will send my boys to Zamri Hospital right now and drag your father out of his ward! You'd better believe it!"

Lydia's face turned pale, and she kept pleading repeatedly, "No... No! Please, don't do this!"

He did not think that Claude would go so far as to investigate her family, even finding out that her father was hospitalized after a serious injury.

her measly salary that was keeping her father alive, and she had yet to enough to pay the hospital next

father was thrown out,

abandon him, as he had single-handedly raised her after

her face. "If you do, come to my room at Grand Coast Hotel tonight, clean up, and wait! Otherwise, your father is a

asked, "M-Mr. Dresden? About

good tonight. I'll buy it in cash tomorrow if she does, but

trailed off, snorting

and Bode promptly leapt

your

who want to sleep with Claude! He's the heir of the Dresden family,

head as she

harangue her. Eventually and after some thought, she

you understand." Claude snorted

Frank and Mona, covered from head to toe in

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