Episode 11

Everyone in the room looked at the slender young man in front of them.

Yvan took off the mask and gave a cold hmm, then walked to the person and picked up the paper he had handed over, and looked through it carefully before signing his name.

Seeing people signing so chic, the man sitting in the chair laughed and said: "It's either a gambler or a drug addict who comes to me to borrow money. It's the first time I've seen people like you."

Yvan lowered her head and asked softly, "Addicts? Are you willing to lend them money? People who have taken drugs have damaged organs, right?"

"You don't understand this. The heart of addicts is much harder than ours. If they don't have the money, they will even sell the organs of their sons, daughters, partners, and parents."

Yvan heard this and had cold sweat on his palms, because there was really no way he could think of such a method. The director gave the latest deadline tomorrow, but Yvan didn't have that much money at all, so he came up with this method.

It was easy to borrow money, but if he can't pay back the money, he'll have to use his organ to pay back.

"It's signed." Yvan ignored his words and handed over the agreement. The man looked down at his signature and jokingly said: "Your voice sounds so good, you look good, and even your written words are good-looking. You are fortunate that you are a beta, if you are an omega, look at my brothers in this room, maybe they can swallow you."

Yvan took the pheromone blocking patch, just in case, he deliberately took the pheromone blocking medicine, and even smoked a cigarette while waiting downstairs, so outsiders would thought that he was an ordinary beta right now.

"Open the door to do business, you can just talk about these things, you will not hurt your guests by yourself, smash your own signboard." Yvan looked at him levelly, and his tone was calm.

The man laughed, and there were several scars on his fierce face, which looked shocking.

Yvan bent over and opened the suitcase in front of him. The stacks of money were neatly arranged. He took out two and touched them, then closed the suitcase and left without looking back.

The man in the room looked at Yvan's back and still thought about him. He touched his chin and said: "I saw such a beautiful beta for the first time, no, even omega can't match his looks and temperament, right?"

The man on the side frowned thoughtfully: "Boss, this person is so familiar."

The scarred man squinted at him, "Familiar? He looks like an old friend of yours?"

"No! Boss, wait," he took out his phone, opened the browser and tapped the screen a few times, then handed it to the man, and continued: "Is it very similar? The more I look at him, the more similar it becomes."

On the phone's browser were Yvan’s photos and basic information. The Scar Man looked down at the agreement in his hand, and the signature was——Yvan

Scar Man laughed instantly. He had never been interested in beta, but the information on the browser clearly shew:

Name: Yvan

Gender: male omega

Height: 175cm

Age: 23 years old

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Yvan didn't go home with the money, but went directly to the director of the crew, handed the money to the other party, took back the things he put in the crew, and went home.

After returning home, Yvan smoked two cigarettes in the room to completely calm down. It was not that Yvan did not think about the consequences and retreat after making this decision.

In fact, his mother said that she had left some things for him before she fell ill. She also said that those things were of great value from his grandfather. His grandfather joined the army in the early years and did business when he was a middle-aged man and their family was also relatively well-off. Galen swallowed all the property of Yvan's mother's family after Yvan's grandfather and grandmother died. But Yvan's mother hid this thing specially at that time.

Galen didn't know the existence of these things, only Yvan knew where they were placed in the old house.

Originally, Yvan intended to cherish these things.

But now he was really desperate. He planed to wait for Charlton to come back and find a way to persuade him to go home with him, and then he took the things out at that time, sell the mortgage and pay back the money borrowed today, and the rest of the money can be solved the current predicament. After he had weathered the storm, he would look for an opportunity to redeem the goods.

Temporarily solved the immediate problem, he was exhausted physically and mentally for the past two days and fell asleep after taking a shower and lying in bed.

Originally, he slept very deeply, until a person like a big mountain suppressed him.

The light in the room was off, and the other party pressed Yvan on the bed and kissed his neck eagerly.

Dazed with sleep, Yvan stretched out his hand to push person who pressed him, and it took him several seconds to detect the extremely familiar pheromone in the other party.

"Charlton? Why are you back?" Omega asked sleepily.

When Charlton saw that he woke up, his actions were a bit more violent. He raised his hand into Yvan's pajamas, wandering with a large palm on Yvan's thin body, while kissing Yvan's lips fiercely.

The hand holding Yvan's body touched Yvan's belly button, Charlton stroke his fingertips over the small Adam's apple, and squeezed his chin, so that there was no gap between the two people's lips and tongue. Alpha’s strength was so great that Yvan can’t get rid of him. He can only obey Charlton’s lips to plunder in his own mouth. They exchanged breaths, and the excess saliva was on the corner of their mouth, and Yvan gave out ambiguous hum. Charlton used everything from the tip of his tongue to the corner of his lips to lure him.

When the lust was about to overflow, the lingering kiss suddenly ended. Charlton raised his hand and turned on the light in the bedroom. The sudden light made Yvan uncomfortable squinting his eyes slightly, and waited until his eyes adjusted to focus. Seeing Charlton dropped a pack of cigarettes on him with a cold face, he asked in a very bad tone: "Yvan, when you learn smoke?"

Charlton pressed him condescendingly, and Yvan's hand was still held in his palm.

After being caught and not fully waking up from sleep, Yvan was stunned. Looking up at the other party’s staring eyes, he whispered: "Sorry, I...I am in bad mood......"

Yvan seldom shew weakness in front of Charlton. In Charlton's eyes, he was always good-tempered and had few words. He can always accept his own bullying completely, not noisy, behaved and quiet.

For the first time, Yvan said in front of Charlton that he was not in a good mood. This suddenly changed the nature. He was not like apologizing and explaining but acting like a baby.

Yvan was acting like a baby to him.

Charlton's eyes darkened, and he raised his other hand and squeezed Omega's face, and said seriously: "Don't let me find you smoking again, or I will fuck you to death."

When he said this, the sentence had another meaning too, not like threatening

but provocative or sexual appeal.

Charlton wrinkled as soon as he finished saying this, then put his hand on Yvan's chin, turned his face to the side and asked, "Why is there a bruise on your face?"

The red mark of the slap Charlie gave in the morning had disappeared, only a little bruise was left on the edge of her cheek, which was not easy to find if others did not look closely.

When Yvan came back from the crew, the servants at home didn't notice it, and so many people he met today didn't notice it. Only Charlton noticed the bruise that was a little bigger than his fingernails.

Yvan looked up at him, and his heart became sour in an instant, and many negative emotions, grievances and uncomfortable feelings surged.

"Why are you... why are you crying? I haven't fuck you yet."

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