The God of War by Useless scholar

The God of War Chapter 4

The Imperial Massage Parlour was run by the Spencer family. The cheapest service in it would cost at least 3000.

It was famous for its luxury and wide range of services. Sometimes, some female stars would show up here and provide services.

…

In the VIP lounge on the fourth floor, a beautiful woman was playing the piano.

The excellent music flowed through her fingers, bringing enjoyment to the listeners. However, it also contained a trace of sorrow.

“She looks so pretty that she gets me turned on.”

A big, fat, and bearded man sat on a massage chair with a towel around his waist. He looked at the beautiful woman who was playing the piano. feeling aroused.

He never saw a more beautiful woman than her. She sat behind the piano gracefully, dressed in a blue and white porcelain cheongsam. He could see her nicely shaped and white legs from the split of her dress.

She was as beautiful as the people in the painting. Although she was wearing a smile, her eyes contained faint sadness, which added to her charm.

“Marco, do you want her?” a playboy said to the fat man erotically, “She is the most beautiful and intelligent woman in Ocean City. Everyone around here has yearned for her. As a mother, she looks younger than a maiden.”

“Moreover, she is mute. Don’t you think it would be great to see her aroused without being able to make any sound?”

Marco licked his lips and snickered as he pictured it in mind.

He had known this woman before she worked here. Her name was Roselyn Easton and the Easton family once was rich.

He stroked his beard and said pleasantly, “I used to be attentive to her. But she never appreciated my affection. I can’t make her pay for her coldness, but now she is at the mercy of me.”

He crooked his finger at Roselyn, and patted his thigh with a lewd smile, “Come here, sit on my leg and be my pet.”

The music was suddenly disturbed. Roselyn stopped playing and stood up to bow and apologize to the customers in the lounge. She forced a smile at Marco and signed to him.

A few years ago, she tried to save people from a car accident. But her throat got injured in the explosion and she had lost her voice ever since.

She had learned to sign in these years and she was signing to Marco, saying, “Marco, I’m sorry. I wish you a good time. I have to go home now and take care of my daughter.”

Roselyn lowered her head and hurriedly leave.

However, Marco grabbed her cheongsam when she passed him.

“Why are you in such a hurry,” he smiled maliciously, “now that your daughter was given to my nephew as a present by Ruth. Have you heard about my nephew? He isn’t very good at being gentle to girls.”

at her expression turning from disbelief to terror and bitterness with

telling the truth. He had no reason to lie after all. Besides, Ruth was vicious

as important as

looked at her with lust on his face, “It’s easy to save your daughter. You know what I want from you. Just make out with me in front of everyone and I can assure you that nothing bad will happen

a chill on her

him in

to sleep with her. She had

that Ruth would be so immoral to give Olivia to that retarded son of the Spencer

Marco controlled her weakness, using it as a threat! “Have you decided yet?” Marco looked at Roselyn’s delicate face and couldn’t wait to get his treats. He poked

customers in the lounge incited her, “You don’t have

see what you

at her shame. Someone even got so excited that they whistled to Roselyn, “Marco, may we enjoy her

“Marco, fuck her!”

a kid. Stop pretending to be a

her daughter is taken to the Spencer’s. I dare her

these mockeries, Roselyn kept shaking

…

hoping that Marco could let her go. Yet her

understand her sign language. Although she cried harder, he was even more

please me today, or you and your daughter will

to unwrap the towel covering his waist with lust on his face. “Don’t pretend that you don’t understand. Kneel and do whatever you can to serve me. I’ll help you save your daughter and even promise you

pale. She felt extremely assaulted, helpless,

…

Marco wriggled his waist, indicating his desire, “Just kneel and make me have some fun. Whether

had lost all hope. She had no other

to kneel when someone

It was Jorge!

was gentle, but his stand was firm, backing

and moved. Jorge held Olivia in his

much to say, but

“Who is he?”

became furious about this

security guards rushed to Marco. One of them pointed at Jorge and said angrily, “Marco, this guy barged in without any

Jorge angrily. Some of them were tattooed strong men who looked like Marco’s bodyguards. They rushed toward and surrounded

could only see Roselyn now. He saw her expression turning from confused to

saw her looking at Olivia in

me, haven’t you?” Jorge said as he stroked Olivia’s head. He said softly, “You gave birth to

that I came so