"Yes, young master won't come back today. You can tell me whatever you want to eat, and I will ask the chef to cook for you." The housekeeper said to Amelia respectfully but coldly. Although the housekeeper said so, she knew that he looked down on her.
She didn't care about what others thought about her. She just wanted to stay by Tyrone's side.
"Oh, I see. I have no appetite today. I'll go back to my room." Amelia looked at the housekeeper with a sad face, then got up and went upstairs. The housekeeper looked at her back and frowned.
"Look at this woman, she thinks that she is the hostess of the Haggai family? Doesn't she know that the young master only loves Miss Brooks? What a disgusting woman!" A maid with short hair said to the housekeeper, she had long disliked Amelia.
She had always wanted to get close to Bradley. Becoming his mistress was much better than being a maid. However, Bradley had no interest in her at all. Amelia suddenly came to Bradley's villa, she slept with Bradley and successfully became his woman, which made the maid very jealous. She hated Amelia so much.
"Shut up! Are you qualified to talk about young master's affairs?" The housekeeper scolded the maid with an apathetic face. Being scolded by the housekeeper, the maid's face turned pale. She raised her head, glanced at the housekeeper and did not dare speak anymore.
Seeing the servant's fearful expression, the housekeeper's face turned grimmer, "Young master is just attracted by her for the time-being. He will soon drive her out. Well, go and do your own work."
The housekeeper doted on Nelly very much. Of course, he would not let Amelia become Bradley's wife.
Upstairs, Amelia didn't know what the housekeeper and the maid were talking about.
She lay on the bed and took out a ring, staring at the ring in a daze.
She still remembered the happy expression on Tyrone's face when he gave her the ring. She held the ring in her hand and slowly closed her eyes.
"Tyrone... I'll stay by your side. Don't be afraid..."
No matter how badly Bradley treated her, she would not be angry, because that person was Tyrone, and she would not get angry with Tyrone.
Never.
In the Melting Break Bar.
This bar was one of the most luxurious bars in Imperial City. Bradley seldom drank in the bar, but that day, he took his good friend, Cornell William, to drink here.
Cornell and Bradley grew up together, they were also business partners, and they had a good friendship. "What's wrong? It's rare to see you like this. Did you quarrel with Nelly?" Cornell looked like a westerner. His features were strongly defined, but his personality was particularly gentle.
"No." Hearing Nelly's name, Bradley seemed to be stimulated by something. His held the wine glass in his hand more tightly.
Seeing Bradley like this, Cornell got more and more confused.
"I seldom see you in such an agitated and even irascible mood. What on earth had happened?"
"I'm just annoyed."
"Do you need a woman to accompany you? I heard that there are some newcomers here. They're all pretty. If you want them, I can arrange for you right now." It was normal for a man to have sexual desires, let alone a man from a rich family.
Generally speaking, as long as they had sexual desires, they would come here to pick up one or two women. If they liked the women, they would take them to get a room, play for a whole night, pay them and then leave.
Although Bradley liked Nelly, he would occasionally have one-night-stands with other women. It was a common thing for a man in the noble families.
"Okay." Bradley didn't refuse. He picked up a cigarette and lit up lazily. Under the dim light, his handsome face looked a little evil and even dangerous.
In less than ten minutes, Cornell asked the manager to bring in a few ladies, who were pure, charming, or coquettish. They were all experienced and knew who Bradley was. When they saw Bradley, they moved towards him consciously.
"Mr. Haggai, what kind of service do you want?" A woman with long hair and purple eyeshadow touched Bradley's chest and asked flirtatiously.
Bradley raised his eyebrows, grabbed her hand on his chest lazily and ambiguously, "How do you want to serve me?"
"I can do whatever you want." The woman called Edwina smiled coyly. She was sexily dressed, and she looked even more seductive because of her smile.
Cornell had scruples and not to lower himself, he had no interest in such a woman.
"Enjoy yourself. I'll go back first." Cornell touched his nose, got up, and walked out of the box.
Seeing Cornell leave, Bradley grabbed Edwina's chin and said coldly, "Take off your clothes."
The only thing he wanted to do at the moment was to vent his anger on her body.
"Okay." Edwina didn't dare neglect him. After taking off her clothes, she spread her legs and looked at Bradley with coquettish eyes.
"Mr. Haggai..."
Bradley took off his belt and pressed on Edwina. Edwina twisted her body flirtatiously and felt hot all over. When Edwina was ready to have sex with Bradley, he suddenly pushed her down from the sofa.
"Mr. Haggai?" Edwina looked at Bradley with confusion on her flushed face. Bradley's eyes were cruel and even horrible at the moment.
"Get out... Get out of here!" Bradley threw the things on the table at Edwina's body and shouted at her in a low voice as if he was crazy.
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