Chapter 54


    Not long after Artur left, Jane came to the Sterling vi to introduce her boyfriend to Reba, but she


    kept on talking to Veronica on the first floor after seeing the esctor being destroyed. “You mean to tell


    me you installed this like two days back, and you’re removing it now?” Jane’s head swelled from anger.


    “Do you guys have any idea how much money you’re wasting? I can buy a freakin’ house with what


    you’re wasting here.” “It’s not my idea,” Veronica yelled back. “It’s my sister’s idea, so go and yell at her.


    Not me!”


    “Huh, fine! I’ll beat some sense into her!” Jane hurriedly started walking, but with the esctor being


    removed, she had to stop. “Wait, how do I get to the first floor?”


    “There’s a staircase leading up from the backyard,” said Veronica.


    “Got it,” she wrapped her arm around her boyfriend and strode forth confidently. Those who didn’t know


    about Jane could have easily mistaken her for the heir of the vi.


    “Is that her boyfriend?” Veronica didn’t seem to like Jane’s boyfriend. “He’s too macho. Not my taste. If I


    get caught up in those arms, I’d freak out instead of feelingfortable!”


    Unlike Veronica, her sister Reba was impressed by Jane’s boyfriend. “A wrestler needs to have this


    much of a build,” she said and even touched his bicep once after taking his permission.


    Jane kept hugging her boyfriend all the while, her arms circling around his narrow waist.


    Once the pleasantries were over, Jane yelled at Reba for wasting the money, and then Reba


    exined everything that had happened, excluding some awkward moments. “Artur Bonsbell is such a


    douchebag?” Jane couldn’t believe it. “To think I had a crush on him when I was in college…” she could


    only shake her head in disappointment, but then she kissed her boyfriend. “I have Donovan, so I think I


    hit a jackpot. He’s taller, stronger, and cooler than Artur!”


    Donovan didn’t seem to have a problem with kissing Jane in Reba’s presence, but Reba’s face


    gained pink


    “Hey, hey! You guys look like you’re gonna have a go at it in my room!” she almost yelled. “Huh, did you


    forget where you first had sex?” Jane asked back Reba’s shoulders jerked up and down. “D-Don’t


    you talk about such private things before your boyfriend.”


    “Hmph, fine,” Jane wrapped her arm around Donovan’s arm. “We’re thinking of watching a movie


    together, but Donovan likes big-budget action movies, so I’m thinking…”


    “Alright. I’ll ask for my dad to book some tickets in advance,” Reba said, “though I don’t know if he


    even announced the release dates.” “I told you she’d do it,” Jane punched Donovan’s chest in


    excitement and then hugged Reba and nted a kiss on her cheek. “You are my best friend for a


    reason, but pick the best


    seats in the theater, okay?”


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    Reba didn’t know whether tough or cry.


    “By the way, where is your Benjamin?” Jane wiggled her brows up and down.


    “MY Benjamin?” Reba swiftly pinched Jane’s thigh.


    “AUHHWW!” Jane’s cry was a tender mixture of moan and scream. “He’s your husband, so of course,


    he’s your Benjamin!”


    Reba tried to pinch her again, but Jane moved back Donovan, however, purposely pushed Jane


    forward so she would get caught by Reba.


    “Donut! How could you betray me!” Jane cried out. “You guys keep talking,” he said and walked out,


    looking a bit tired. “I’ll be waiting outside.” After some ear twisting, Reba let go of Jane. Both were


    panting, and then theyughed together.


    “You seem to have a good boyfriend,” Reba said. “He seems sensible.” “Well, he’s not at all sensible


    in bed, I tell you,” Jane whispered. “We’ve had sex like sixteen times yesterday.” She even showed her


    hickies on her corbone and waist. She was about to show the marks on her inner thighs, but Reba


    stopped her.


    “Stop it, Jane!”


    “Why?” Jane purposely teased her. “You feel like having sex now, don’t you?” “Hmph, you’re too easy to


    read!” Reba grappled with her and choked her with a suffocating grip. “If you think mere words can


    melt my self-control, you haven’t understood me well enough.” Right after she said that, she thought


    back to the song Benjamin sang the other night and wondered if what she just said was really true or not.


    Seeing Jane struggle for air, Reba let go of her, and her mind focused elsewhere.


    Jane gasped for air. “Were you trying to kill me or what?” she booted Reba’s ankle, making her cry at


    the top of her lungs.


    Donovan and all the workers who heard her scream came running inside, only to see Jane forcibly


    shutting Reba’s mouth while tears flowed out of Reba’s eyes. “What happened?” Donovan asked


    in worry.


    “Nothing,” Jane grinned. “We were just ying.”


    Meanwhile, in the Sunshine Casino.


    In the basement, more than a dozen security guards were down on the floor, with broken teeth and jaws.


    Only two men were standing by the table stacked with money. One was the owner of the casino, a bald


    guy in a red suit, and the other was Alfred in his usual beggar’s clothing. And the beggar’s staff he held


    had blood all over it.


    “W-Who the fuck are you?” the owner was sweating all over, especially from his bald head.” How can you


    beat someone so cruelly?”


    “Why are you ying innocent now?” Alfred smacked his bald head with the stick and made him bleed.


    “Ugh…” he cringed in pain. “Fuck.” Alfred raised the stick again. “Wait,” he immediately took out the


    tinum card from his purse. Alfred stared at him for a long three seconds, sending shivers down his


    spine, before he plucked the card out of his shaky fingers. “You should have done this when I was asking


    you nicely.” He picked a handful of hundred dor bills, turned around, and left while wiping the blood off


    the walking stick with the cash.


    Even after Alfred left, the owner couldn’t stop himself from shaking, and he hit the table in utter


    frustration and screamed.


    Alfred casually walked out of the casino, and the guard standing outside had asked if he got what he


    wanted, to which Alfred showed him the card. “Is that card really important?” the guard asked, having


    received a tip for allowing Alfred to enter the casino. “You could have just blocked it and requested a new


    card from the bank, couldn’t you?”


    Alfred smiled and said, “It’s not the card that’s valuable but the symbol we put on it.” He put the card in


    his pocket and walked away, seemingly with the help of the walking stick.