The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce - Chapter 198
Chapter 198: Chapter 198 Enjoy Yourself
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“All of them?” Belle Bailey was dumbfounded. Initially, Lucy Thompson only wanted five, and now this other person wants all of them?
If this had happened before, she would have been overjoyed. But now, all she had was a heart full of panic.
How was she going to explain this to Jake Leaford?
Belle Bailey reluctantly said, “Miss, I just said that the young master Leaford also wants all of them. You’re purposely making things difficult for me.”
“There’s a first-come-first-served basis for everything. What weird habits does Jake Leaford have? Even snatching dishes from other people’s tables!” Elizabeth Aitken smirked, but her eyes were void of humor.
Belle Bailey was speechless. She realized that this girl wasn’t opposing her, but Jake Leaford instead.
Seeing that Elizabeth was adamant, Lucy Thompson softly reminded her, “Sister Elizabeth, are you really going to fight with Jake Leaford for a man? Awesome!”
She gave a thumbs up.
Molly Walker quietly drank her tea on the side.
She knew that Elizabeth meant she wouldn’t lose face, even if it meant not getting a single bun.
“Miss, I really can’t afford to offend Jake Leaford. Please help me.” Seeing that Elizabeth wouldn’t budge, Belle Bailey was almost in tears.
Seeing her like this, Elizabeth’s eyes turned red, and she took a deep breath, “Fine, take them all.”
“He likes men, right? Give them all to him.”
Elizabeth smirked, her eyes filled with coldness.
She knew all too well that Jake Leaford was deliberately opposing her. If so, she would play into his hands.
Hearing these words, Belle Bailey was so grateful that she almost wanted to kneel down and give thanks.
Thinking of the check from Jake Leaford that would soon be in her hands, Belle Bailey couldn’t stop smiling. Facing the row of men, she said, “Let’s go, follow me to the room next door.”
The men all looked a little strange upon hearing this.
They had just clearly heard that next door was Jake Leaford. Who was he? The eldest son of the Leaford family, a man!
They have to serve a man?
A few of them wanted to reject the offer on the spot, but Belle Bailey quickly gave them a signal: “Hold it in.”
What could they do? They were just merchandise and had no right to choose their customers.
Put up with it, they could only put up with it…
Even if they liked these beautiful young girls, they had no choice but to follow Jennifer to the room next door.
Seeing these people leave, Elizabeth grabbed Molly and said, “Let’s go too.”
“Huh? We’re leaving?” Lucy Thompson quickly stood up. “Don’t go, Jennifer said there are still men… ”
“If you want to play, play by yourself. Molly and I are not interested in this kind of fun. If you had told us earlier that this was the kind of entertainment you were arranging, we wouldn’t have come at all.” Elizabeth interrupted her, “The police will arrive soon. If you still want to play, please feel free.”
“Police?” Lucy Thompson suddenly sobered up. “What do you mean?”
Elizabeth didn’t even glance at her; she just left, pulling Molly with her. As they left, she glanced at the room next door.
Just as the door was open, Jake Leaford stood at the doorway, waving at them with a smile.
Elizabeth had a cold expression on her face, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and left with Molly. Just then, Molly stopped in her tracks.
She seemed to have seen a familiar figure.
“Molly?” Elizabeth looked at her, puzzled.
Molly took a few steps forward, and Jake Leaford reached out to stop her: “What are you trying to do?”
Molly stared at the man sitting in the corner, not moving.
Jake Leaford grew a bit nervous and said, “I’ve booked all the men inside. You guys should go back; this isn’t a place for you.”
“You’ve booked all the men? You seem quite proud of yourself!” Elizabeth laughed sarcastically. “Enjoy your time with all these men! Molly, let’s go!”
Elizabeth wrapped her arm around Molly’s neck, and Molly took one last look at the people in the room. The person inside looked at her from a distance, wearing a mask and unclear, but their aura seemed familiar.
After a few steps, she suddenly remembered Harry Lambert saying that Michael Gallagher hadn’t died.
Could it be that he really didn’t die?
Her heartbeat suddenly quickened…
She abruptly stopped and ran back.
It was him; it must be him!
She sprinted, and at that moment, a middle-aged man came running from another direction and collided with her.
“I’m so sorry, so sorry!” The middle-aged man apologized as he helped her up.
Her head was spinning from the collision. As soon as she stood up, she saw the middle-aged man grabbing Jake Leaford and looking upset, “Young master, ma’am is very angry. You better come back with me!”
“What’s wrong? You seem a little off today.” Elizabeth stood beside her, her tone gentle.
Molly stood there, and her emotions suddenly calmed down.
She must be delusional.
How could the dead come back to life?
Dead meant dead.
