Episode 4

That evening, Samantha's raging anger and emotions had reached their peak, she beat Daisy with a hot broomstick.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the dark sky. The rain poured heavily.

After Samantha had satisfied her beating of Daisy, she left and left Daisy curled up on the cold floor.

Her whole body felt hot and painful. Daisy cried, and it seemed that even the rain couldn't match the stream of tears that Daisy shed from time to time.

There was nothing Daisy could do. Daisy was not strong, but she was also not willing to leave the only inheritance from her grandmother and mother, who had passed away.

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"CRASH!!!"

"CRUNCH!!!"

"Dispose of everything!!!" Geraldo shouted.

"And Yaron, don't forget to seal this house immediately!!" Geraldo shouted again.

Daisy opened her eyes and was surprised to see a commotion outside her house early in the morning.

Daisy slowly got out of bed and grabbed her coat. The street was still wet from the overnight rain.

Just awakened, Daisy saw her house in disarray, belongings thrown outside, and neighbors witnessing it, which shocked and shocked Daisy.

"W-what happened?" Daisy asked.

Daisy looked around, searching for Samantha and Ansella.

After finding them, she approached them.

"What's happening!!!" Daisy shouted.

Samantha smirked and looked smug in front of Daisy.

"Ansella, what's going on here? Why is Mr. Geraldo and Mr. Yaron here? And why are belongings being thrown outside!!" Daisy began to panic.

Samantha and Ansella remained silent.

"CRASH!!!"

"Wait!! Mr. Geraldo, what is this!" Daisy asked.

"Your mother couldn't pay off her debts and never made any repayments, she has pledged this house to me, and now I will take it." Geraldo said.

Geraldo was an old mafia boss who had power over the west region of City S. Anyone who borrowed money from Geraldo never ended well.

"B-but this is my mother's house! It's my grandmother's legacy!" Daisy shouted.

"I don't care who owns this house, Samantha has given me this house as collateral." Geraldo said.

"Pleaseee! Give me time, Mr. Geraldo!! I will repay it." Daisy said.

"There's no time!!! I have given Samantha plenty of time!!!"

"B-but please, I'll do anything to repay it."

"Hold on... Instead, I have a better idea." Geraldo said, stroking his beard.

Daisy had an uneasy feeling when Geraldo looked at her.

"Samantha, I will consider your debt repaid, but give me one of your daughters." Geraldo said.

Daisy and Ansella stared at him in shock.

"No!!! I won't let you do that, mother...!" Ansella hurriedly hid behind her mother.

As for Daisy, she was confused and scared.

"Mr. Geraldo... What else can I do... If that's what you want, what if you take me instead." Samantha said lightly.

"Wha... What!!!" Daisy exclaimed.

"Mother... How could you sell me after putting grandmother and mother's house at stake! You have no right!!! You are not entitled to me!!!" Daisy cried out in despair.

The neighbors became more concerned and worried about Daisy, but they couldn't do anything because they were afraid of Geraldo and Yaron, who were cruel. Geraldo was the owner of the west region. Once someone had dealings with Geraldo, their life would never be at peace.

Samantha and Ansella remained silent, still proud and refusing to look at Daisy, who was crying.

"Yaron..." Geraldo called.

"Yes, sir..."

"Take Daisy away..." Geraldo commanded.

"No... Nooo!!! I don't want to!!! I will repay it, just give me time... Please!!"

"Even if you work your whole life, you will never be able to repay it. It's better that you become my wife, Daisy." Geraldo said with a sinister and malicious laugh.

It has been a long time since Geraldo has been pursuing Daisy, but he has not found a way yet. One time, Samantha borrowed money and an idea crossed Geraldo's mind. The man gave a large loan with a high interest rate that Samantha couldn't afford to pay. It was at that moment that Geraldo would take Daisy as a replacement for the borrowed money.

"Daisy, please... I know you hate me, but please..." Daisy begged for mercy.

"Take her, Yaron!" commanded Geraldo.

Then, Yaron and the other guards dragged Daisy away. They took her to Geraldo's mansion.

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City Private Base S~

Benjove Hagwer, 32 years old, is the owner of the most influential global company called BENZ GROUP.

The man walked with long strides due to his tall stature and long legs. Standing at 190cm tall, with an ideal and muscular body, he possessed perfect handsomeness.

"Traver, what percentage of power do I have here?" said Ben, his coat fluttering in the strong wind.

Ben wanted to ensure that the territory he was about to expand into was truly safe and under his control. He didn't want his projects to fail or be disturbed by other land mafias.

"You have almost 90% of power in City S, sir. The long-standing mafia organization occupies 10% in the western part of the territory, and they are being increasingly cornered by your power. The eastern part is already confirmed to be clean and fully under your control."

"Who is the leader in the western territory?" Ben asked.

"The organization is an old and established one, sir. It is under the leadership of Geraldo. Would you like me to take care of them?"

"No need, we're here just for business. As long as they don't disturb us, I don't have a problem with it."

Ben's long legs took him towards the car. He was accustomed to walking quickly with his long legs, which made him look extremely gallant, with both hands hidden in his pants pockets.

Meanwhile, his large coat rested on his shoulders. His tall and proportionate body, his handsome face, and his captivating charisma mesmerized all the upper-class women around him.

"Please, sir, the Vice President of JIMI GROUP is already waiting for you at the Sky Light Hotel. You will stay there overnight," Traver said as he opened the car door.

Then, Traver also got into the car and sat in the front seat with the driver. The car started moving.

"Vice President?"

"Yes, sir. Your Vice President, Dereck Waldorf, will soon replace his father's position as the President."

At that moment, the car was driving at a normal speed. It didn't take long before the car entered the spacious hotel courtyard.

Ben stepped out of the car with his long legs. The coat was still on his shoulders, and he slipped his hands into his pockets, his handsomeness undiminished. He was still charming.

In front of the large door, employees lined up to welcome Benjove Haghwer. At the very end, under a luxurious and large crystal chandelier, a handsome man with an ideal body and a height of about 182cm stood. He had a sharp nose and looked like a prince, but his handsomeness couldn't compete with Ben's.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Benjove Haghwer. Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Dereck Waldorf," Dereck greeted and extended his hand.

Ben shook Dereck's hand in response. "Thank you, Vice President of JIMI GROUP."

The two handsome men locked eyes and got lost in their own thoughts. Two men with equally handsome faces, charisma, and significant influence met and faced each other with unpredictable thoughts.

"After seeing your luxurious hotel, I believe that the projects I have entrusted to JIMI GROUP will not disappoint me. My satisfaction standards are very high," Ben replied, still gazing at Dereck's face like an eagle.

"You won't be disappointed with JIMI GROUP," Dereck assured him.

"Let me escort you to your presidential suite," Dereck invited Ben to follow him.

They walked side by side, occasionally discussing something, followed behind by their personal assistants.

Presidential Suite

Traver was putting away some items belonging to Ben, his personal assistant was also busy cleaning every part that needed to be cleaned again. Traver even had to make sure there was not a speck of dirt there. Even if it was just dust.

"The apartment is perfect, sir. There is no dirt or even dust. Your needs are placed in the wardrobe, and your medication is prepared on the table next to your bed. If you need anything, there are several servant call numbers there, or you can call me."

"Hm." Ben replied shortly, still looking at the scenery from behind his large window.

Ben indeed had insomnia, so he needed sleeping medication. On the other hand, Ben also didn't like if his belongings were touched by others indiscriminately, except for Traver, and only Traver could do that for Ben.

Ben was a complicated man, he was very sensitive and cold. Ben was so difficult to understand, sometimes his mood was unstable and always ended in tremendous anger that once he demolished the contents of the mansion.

At that time, Ben was enjoying his alcohol, standing in front of the large window, his tall figure, his eyes straight looking at the cityscape that was not too crowded with buildings. His sleeves rolled up slightly, but even so, his handsomeness never faded, even a bit disheveled making him look more sexy.