Chapter 431 - 438: Emily Berns Comes Knocking
After the meal, James Brown stood up, patted John Smith on the shoulder, and said, "Thanks for the hospitality. We’re leaving now."
"Mr. Brown, I..." John Smith panicked instantly. If James Brown left him to his fate, wouldn’t his life be ruined?
James offered a faint smile and said, "Be more mindful in the future. You’re not young anymore, don’t keep harming those young girls."
John Smith, with a bitter expression, said, "Mr. Brown, I really won’t anymore, but... I still have to..."
"It won’t affect anything. You’re fine now." As soon as James finished speaking, he walked straight out with Lucy Campbell.
"I’m fine?" John Smith’s eyes widened in disbelief. James didn’t seem to have done anything to him. But since James said so, he was inclined to cling to a shred of hope. He immediately found someone within the club, and when that woman stripped, he was so nervous he could hardly breathe. But then, he vaguely felt a reaction there—a far cry from the old pain he used to feel even at the thought of it.
This filled him with joy. Lying on the bed, letting the woman serve him, his manhood was restored, and he once again became a functioning man.
After his exhilaration, the mere thought of James Brown made sweat pour down his forehead. James wasn’t just formidable; he was practically a figure who could decide life and death. Not only did John have no hatred for him but also a tremendous sense of reverence. If given the chance, he was determined to curry favor with Mr. Brown and be sure never to offend him.
As James Brown exited the club, everyone got into his car. Lucy Campbell smiled at him and said, "Mr. Watkins, should I head home myself so that you can drop off these two lovely ladies?"
Alice Brown and Jennifer Hog blushed at the comment, both shy and delighted. They gazed at James eagerly. They weren’t women of loose morals, but when it came to James, they both wished he would agree.
"No need. I’d better head home—I’ve been out all day. My wife will be mad."