Chapter 483 Four Stunning Women


    They were from the upper ss in the society. They knew each other even though they were not


    engaged in business with each other.


    They had an exchange of greetings when they met each other.


    Den looked at the madam’s glum expression. He smiled while asking, “What’s going on? Didn’t you


    serve Mr. Nelson well?”


    The madam couldn’t wait toin before Matthew could say anything. She felt wronged, but this


    denigrate Den, “For the guests who came to the nightclub, who didn’t I serve carefully? Both of


    these guys roughed me up without any word. Furthermore, even if I had somewhere that I didn’t serve


    well, they couldn’t hit me inside for the sake of Mr. Bailey’s face. They obviously wanted to disgrace Mr.


    Bailey.”


    Den’s expression changed rapidly and varied from minute to minute before returning to calm. He


    raised his hand and pped the Madam on the cheek.


    The Madam was astounded by the p, and her hand held her numb face. She stared inconceivably at


    Den, and her eyes welled up with aggrieved tears. However, she didn’t dare to let the tears fall.


    “I had given you face, hadn’t I? Who is he? Do you even dare to stir up trouble when you didn’t serve


    him well? Mr. Nelson is doing me the honor ofing, and he is giving me face. But who are you? Do


    you deserve to talk about your face here?” He was enraged by the Madam’s words. It was all about


    Matthew not giving him face throughout her words. What? Was she really hoping for a feud between


    him and Matthew just because of her?


    Did she think that he was stupid and could be used by her?


    Den tipped the manager a wink, “Take her away and dump her in the worst brothel.


    The worst brothel was equivalent to those special ‘hair salons’ in the small alley. The customer could


    have carnal knowledge of the woman as long as he paid the money. She had to receive many


    whoremasters in a single day.


    If anyone was dumped to this kind of ce, she was done.


    The Madam’s face turned pale, and she couldn’t believe that Den would be so heartless to her. She


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    had also served Den for quite some time. At the very least, she deserved credit for her efforts, right?


    He really meant it. He wanted her to die by dumping her in such a ce.


    The madam broke off the manager’s hand, walked over, and grabbed Den’s hand, “It’s my fault. I


    beg you not to send me there for the sake of my years of service to you.”


    She didn’t have any flirtatious expressions like before at the moment but only left the expression of


    difiture. Fearful tears welled up in her eyes.


    Den put one of his hands in his pocket. Instead of looking at her, Den put his gaze onto Matthew,


    “Mr. Nelson, you say, what to do? After all, it was you who was offended by her.”


    The madam’s gaze also looked over, filled with regret and hatred. If the total number of men she had


    met here was not in the thousands, it was certainly in the hundreds. Which of them did not fall in love


    with her at first sight and wanted to get her to the bed?


    She never expected to meet someone who was so difficult to ovee. Furthermore, he had high


    social standing. Even Den wanted to cotton up with him.


    She trembled and bit her lip. She hoped that he would be merciful to her, “I was too ignorant to


    recognize you and offended you. I’m sorry. I sincerely apologize. It’s all my fault.”


    Matthew didn’t even raise his eyelids. His voice, neither high nor low, echoed icily, “Mr. Bailey is really


    good at joking. What do your domestic affairs have anything to do with me?”


    He didn’t want to deal with this issue. It was all of Den’s business on how to deal with it.


    Den also didn’t expect Matthew to be affected by something like this. After all, neither of them had


    any hatred for the other. It was unworthy of him to have a feud with Matthew over a woman.


    Furthermore, it would be preferable if he could be Matthew’s friend or even a cooperation partner. So,


    he might as well honor Matthew in this case.


    He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He waved to the manager, “Don’t stay in front of me.”


    The madam was definitely unwilling to go. Her thin calves trembled, “I’ve made a mistake. I know I’ve


    made a mistake.” She flopped on her knees on the ground. She cried terribly while clutching Den’s


    legs and not letting go,” I’ve made a mistake. I really know I’ve made a mistake. You just let me off the


    hook for once.”


    “Damn. Where are your eyes? You can’t even deal with a woman, can you?!” Den was annoyed by


    being bothered by her and talked smut.


    The manager tipped a wink to his subordinate and forcefully dragged the madam away. Her miserable


    cries faded through the ss door.


    “Mr. Nelson, we’re honored to have you here today. Do you want to have fun?” When he tugged on his


    cor, he appeared to be riffraff, with a glimmer of a smile on his lips.


    Matthew raised his chin slightly and looked at him arrogantly, “Ie to Mr. Bailey’s ce, of course, is


    to look for some fun in this boring life. Or do you think I came here to discuss national issues?”


    They both had their own ns, and they hit it off. Den smiled lightly, and hisughter echoed in the


    decorated and exotic hall. He took two steps closer to Matthew and looked like everything was under


    his control, “I’ll definitely let Mr. Nelson have fun today. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll close this ce


    tomorrow.”


    Matthew wanted to sound out if he had deals with Jeffery and if he was simply entrusted by someone


    to kidnap the person or if there was more to it from him.


    Den wanted to cotton up with him. Matthew was themselves admired, and he was never willing to


    associate with him. And now, he had taken the initiative toe. Den would be a fool if he didn’t


    seize the opportunity.


    Den looked confident, and Matthew smiled without saying a word. Den, as the proprietor of the


    ce, naturally arranged to entertain them.


    The private room on the third floor was spacious and quiet. In the center of the room was a row of oval


    ck leather sofas. Arge and stable marble coffee table was in front of the sofa.


    Den didn’t follow them into the room, and he was whispering to the manager at the door. Although


    they were unable to hear what he said, they could guess some of it. When Den turned around and


    walked in, thedy who hade to send drinks carried two bottles of high-end wine and a fruit te.


    She put them on the table.


    Matthew sat down calmly and cast a sidelong nce. It just happened that Boyce raised his head at


    that time. Their gazes collided. Matthew asked, “Does your phone still have power?”


    Boyce quickly understood what Matthew meant and said yes while nodding.


    They had to leave a piece of evidence if there was any useful information from the conversation


    between Matthew and Den when Matthew talked with himter.


    Den walked in and waved to the waiter to ask her to leave. He opened a bottle of wine by himself


    and poured it into the ss in front of him. When he poured the wine into the ss in front of Matthew,


    he said proudly, “What a coincidence today. They’re still college students. They’re so pure. In fact, I


    keep them for my own enjoyment. I’ll give them to you today.”


    As soon as his words fell, the door of the private room was pushed open. The manager walked in with


    four stunning women.