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.

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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.”

looked at her expression turning from disbelief to terror and bitterness with great

lie after all. Besides, Ruth was vicious enough to do such a thing. Tears kept running down her cheek, but she

as important as her

Marco 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

froze and felt a chill on her

cursed him

Marco had coveted her and tried to sleep with her. She had done everything to

so immoral to give Olivia to that retarded son of the Spencer

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

incited her, “You don’t have to be

Let’s see what you

shame. Someone even got so excited that

“Marco, fuck her!”

knows you have a kid. Stop

is taken to the Spencer’s. I dare her to refuse Marco

kept shaking and silently

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over again, hoping that Marco could let her go. Yet her hands trembled so badly that she could not express her meaning

he was even

today, or

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

turned pale. She felt extremely

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waist, indicating his desire, “Just kneel and make me have

had no other choice but to step up

about to kneel when

It was Jorge!

but his stand

in his hand, Roselyn was surprised and moved. Jorge

to say, but he only

“Who is he?”

furious about this man

security guards rushed to Marco. One of them pointed at Jorge and said

this, customers in the lounge all stood up, staring at Jorge angrily. Some of them were tattooed strong men who looked like Marco’s bodyguards. They

completely ignored them. He could only see Roselyn now. He saw her expression turning from confused to surprise

in his arms with relief

as he stroked Olivia’s head. He said softly, “You gave birth to our daughter.

I came so