My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1003

"Master, we have found the information you want." Stanley handed some documents onto the man's desk respectfully. He stepped back and said, "Everything you need to know about Miss Turner is here."

"Okay." The man nodded and didn't speak more. He reached out to slip through the documents. When he stumbled upon something on the document, he frowned even more.

"Master..." Watching the man frown, Stanley felt a little uneasy and asked carefully, "Master, is there any problem?"

"No, you can go now." The man waved his hand.

"Okay..." Just as he was about to leave, Stanley remembered another thing. "Master, that person wants to see you. Do you want to see him?"

"No." The man declined without hesitation. There were many people who wanted to see him. No one was special enough that he needed to meet them.

Stanley paused and said, "That person originally wanted to sell Miss Turner to Master Onyx so that she could become a prostitute. He didn't expect that you would take her away. They were very angry, but they didn't dare to act rashly because of your influence."

The man closed the documents, and he tapped his fingers against the documents, "Spread the word. I bought Miss Turner away with my own money. She belongs to me. Whoever's brave enough to come near her would be declaring war with me."

Stanley didn't agree with the man's response and persuaded him, "Master, that person is born and bred in Madison City, and has connections with local forces and officials. It is best if we could get him on our side. Why should we put a stumbling block on our way forward?"

"Really?" He responded really briefly, but it showed the absolute authority of the man. Even Stanley, who had been working for him for three years, couldn't help but to shudder quietly.

Having been with his Master for three years, Stanley didn't know him very well, but he knew that no one could change his mind.

Stanley nodded and said, "Yes, I'll follow what you said." "Let Simon in."

"Butler Banks, he..."

"What happened to him?"

"He... he seems to have gone to the villa next door."

"Get him out of there right now."

"Yes... I'll call him right now."

Silvia put down her hand slowly. Could such a childish method work? Even if she managed to escape from him this time, what about the next time?

If Mr. Kyle really liked to abuse young girls, as the rumours suggested, she would never escape from his clutches because he had already spent a great deal of money to buy her.

Rather than using these childish methods, it was a better plan to confront him. As the saying goes, if there's a will, then there's a way.

"What are you doing?"

Simon's voice suddenly echoed behind her, and Silver startled. How could Mr. Banks always appear and disappear like a ghost? If she were any less brave, she would probably be scared out of her wits.

Looking at his skeptic gaze, Silvia shrugged lazily. "Well, what else can I be doing?"

Simon looked at her and judged her from head to toe. He thought that she was not easy to deal with. "I think you don't want to be free anymore."

"Yes, I want to be free." Silvia laughed and continued, "Butler Banks, I'll be heading upstairs and freshen up. I'll make sure that you are satisfied."