The Man's Decree

“My lady, it seems like it’s fate that we meet here today. Shall we exchange numbers?” The bald man was sure that his tactic had worked when he saw Lyanna looking at him.

All he wanted was for at least one woman to respond to him. Thus, the bald man put all of his focus on Lyanna. “Yes, I think it’s indeed fate, good sir,” Lyanna said as a glint flashed past her eyes.

The way she had called him “good sir” made a pleasant shudder run down the bald man’s spine. For a moment, he felt as if he had ascended to the heavens.

Lyanna knew that the right time had come at the sight of the bald man’s expression. Hence, she continued, “Why don’t you perform a round of pole dancing to cheer us up?”

“Sure, sure.” The bald man was staring at Lyanna in a daze, almost drooling. He was so infatuated that he would do anything Lyanna asked him to.

Thus, the bald man started swaying his large body on the plane. The sight made people guffaw in amusement. Yet, the bald man ignored them and only had eyes for Lyanna.

taking off hist clothes. Only when he was

everyone bent over, laughing so hard that they began tearing up. “Get on your knees and slap yourself,”

As he

noticed something amiss, and they began looking at the bald man

man with sunglasses took off his

whipped her head toward the bespectacled man. The latter quickly put on

continued messing with the bald man. “Jared, I never expected these ladies to be so

hear him as he continued to rest with his eyes shut. After a seven-hour flight, the plane

there was no airport there, but as trade business prospered and the number of tourists increased, an airport was built. Once Jared and the others stepped out of the plane, they were greeted by a

soon as the passengers got down from the plane,