Chapter 526: You Dare Mess with the Boss’ Woman?

Kayden sighed as he scolded himself for mellowing out. Usually, he could not give less of a crap about
what would happen to those girls. However, he actually felt bad for them just now, as they were going
to die when they were only as young as Ellie. Out of his newly-found compassion, he blurted out some
words along the lines of ‘I’m going to have fun with you next time’ so that Thompson would not turn the
girls inside out, probably.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he realized that he must not cling to his current state, where he related
basically everything with Ellie. Even when he was at a nightclub, he was comparing all of the girls that
he met with Ellie, and still pushed them away just as things were about to get spicy.

He shut his eyes all of a sudden, but he could still see Ellie’s young, pretty face in his mind. The face
where its most common emotions were smug, with its wearer often straightforward and stubborn. He
snapped back to reality, thinking, ‘Hold on, what’s wrong with me? How could I think of Ellie to the point
where I’m dazing off in such important circumstances? There’s a fucking Mafia boss who has probably
killed more people than the amount of bread that I’ve eaten throughout my whole life sitting right next to
me! I’m practically asking for it at this point!’.

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“I must say, you’re an immovable rock, Mr. Kayden. That was a Superstar, her blowjob techniques are
among the best in the industry. She’s so good at it, I’m pretty sure she has sent a worryingly large
amount of men into the cloud with that mouth of hers, you see.” Thompson said as he sipped his wine.

“To each their own, I suppose. She’s just not my type, I’m afraid,” Kayden replied in a cold tone.

“Oh, please do tell me what’s your favourite type of girls, Mr. Kayden, I’ll have my men bring them to
you in no time,” Thompson asked out of curiosity.



‘Why do I need to tell you my favourite type? Can you bring me Ellie if I tell you? Can you make that
bitch love me with all her heart?’ Kayden thought to himself.

The longer he thought, the more frustrated he was with himself. He pitied himself, for brushing away
women that were obedient to him, for he only wanted to love this disloyal, self-centred prick of a
woman. Nothing was good about Ellie, she was sassy, perverted, stubborn, smug, and worst of all, she
changed partners as if they were her clothes. She was harder to deal with than her sister, Elaine. While
Elaine was as dumb as a sack of bricks, she was very loyal to her husband. Meanwhile, Ellie was
practically falling head over heels whenever she saw someone even remotely handsome. Clearly, with
how Ellie was, she was definitely not worth Kayden’s time!

“I’d say girls that are young and pure are my favourite,” Kayden said with a shrug.

“Young…pure…” Thompson sipped his wine and muttered. His aide right next to him left the room upon
hearing his boss’ words to tell the nightclub manager about his instructions.

At that moment, Kayden had no idea that the ‘self-centred prick’ that he was berating very passionately
in his head was about to step into the same room as him.

When Ellie and her friends got into the nightclub, her eyes were sparkling with everything happening
around her. Swinging her head around to take in the scenery, her braids were flying around like a bird
on a leash.

She thought to herself, ‘Wow, this is such a high-end place, I’m pretty sure only rich people can
comfortably visit this club. Scratch that…Maybe even rich people would have trouble staying afloat in
this place.’ She even touched shoulders with some politician that appeared on television not too long
ago. She had a bad feeling about this place, as she thought that it resembled an Italian high-class
nightclub.



Ellie thought, ‘Oh my god, it really does look like one. All of the staff here are so elegant and pretty, I
wouldn’t be surprised if they’re actually uni students.” (And Ellie is right, the nightclub staff are all
university students, particularly top students from top-of-the-line universities.)

Ellie had to hold herself back from crying right on the spot. If people were to compare her and the staff,
Ellie would probably be pegged as the staff instead of the actual staff. The staff looked more like
models if anything.

At that moment, a passionate woman dressed in an Italian-styled outfit walked towards and passed her.
Ellie was stunned by her beauty, and after they rubbed shoulders, she finally realized, ‘Ah, wasn’t that
Supermodel Judy? I saw a fashion show that she took part in yesterday’s newspaper. Oh god, even
she’s working here, and she looked a whole lot prettier than she did on the newspaper.’

“Come on now, behave yourself. Stop acting like a dummy, you’re embarrassing me.” Saniyah, who
was by Ellie’s side, looked at her with contempt in her eyes. While she was just as amazed as Ellie
when she saw the absurd amounts of famous people that were in the club, she managed to suppress
her amazement and did not show them for the world to see.

“Yeah, yeah, alright ‘Ms. I-know-a-lot-of-things’. I saw you seducing that old man just now, and being
the nice person that I am, I didn’t say that you’re embarrassing me.” Ellie bit her to defend herself.
When a foreign politician passed them, Saniyah pretended to bend over and pick up something from
the ground, obviously trying to flash her tits to him. Ellie witnessed all this with her watchful eyes.

“Sadly, that guy didn’t even bat you an eye. You showed your tits for nothing, aww.” Ellie said in a very
sarcastic tone.

“You bastard!” Understandably, Saniyah was not exactly amused by her words. She instinctively raised
her hand and wanted it to come into high-speed contact with Ellie’s cheek. However, someone stopped



her hand right in its track. She turned around and saw that the person holding her hand was an
extremely handsome foreigner.

“Hello there, this isn’t a place where you can act vulgarly, my beautiful ladies. Why appear to be
inelegant by acting harshly over such trivial things?” The foreigner said with a polite smile, as he moved
his fingers across his golden hair and shook his head lightly. He showed an extremely attractive
posture to Ellie and Saniyah. He added, “My name is John, I’m the hall manager of this club. You must
be the actresses that director Riessen recommended, I assume?”

“Yes, we are. I am Saniyah, well met.” Saniyah was agitated that someone saw her losing her temper.
That was such a perfect man, too. She composed herself and returned to her elegant form, extended
her slim hands and shook his hands courteously.

“Wow, you’re so handsome, John! Is your blonde hair natural or dyed? Are your green eyes natural? Or
are you wearing contacts?” Like a chirping bird, Ellie barraged John with questions. Usually, she would
consult Saniyah before doing so, but she was so charmed by the handsome foreigner in front of him
she sent her concerns into outer space and immediately approached him.

John was speechless, as he thought to himself, ‘What’s up with this chick? She’s so bloody noisy, she
spoiled the mood that I created’. With a smile, he replied, “I am of German descent, so my eyes are
naturally green, and I got my blonde hair from my beautiful mother, who’s a charming blonde lady.”

Ellie looked at him with eyes full of envy and said, “You’re mixed, huh. I also want to find someone to
‘mix’ with.”

John let out a fake chuckle and gestured politely, “Please follow me, ladies. Our VIP guests have been
waiting for you.”

Ellie and Saniyah followed him quietly as they tried to figure out who were the VIP guests. As soon as
Saniyah set foot in the nightclub, she already knew why they were summoned there in the first place.



Back in the days when she was still a relatively new model, she was not a stranger to these kinds of
“meetings”. Over the past few years, her price and prestige got higher, so she rarely participated in
these meetings. Nowadays, someone would have to pay a small fortune to get her to even accompany
them. She was not turned off by these kinds of occasions, as in her opinion, idols or models could earn
some easy money by doing so, they also got to know more wealthy people, both of which would help
them in their careers.

Moreover, these occasions were not exactly common, many girls would actually choose to seize these
opportunities, if possible.

Ellie, on the other hand, was new to the industry, so when it came to these kinds of hidden rules, more
often than not she knew about them through word of mouth from other people rather than actually
witnessing them with her own eyes. Obviously, she was not as experienced as Saniyah, as she was
there to experience new things and have fun while she was at it.

In fact, Ellie was not particularly interested in hanging out with men, she was just a thrill-seeker, and
she was not afraid to venture into the unknown if it meant that she could have fun.

It was probably due to the sheer number of men that she had hung out with that caused her to not care
much about love or relationships.

Love? Marriage? For her, these two belonged in novels and was not something for someone her age to
worry about. She would rather play around more and try new things while she was still young.

In the meantime, the handsome manager had led them to a mahogany wood door. While the doors
were tightly shut, they could still hear laughing coming from inside the room coupled with the smell of
cigarettes.

“We’re here. After you, ladies.” The manager said while opening the door. The hot stuffy air was the
first thing that greeted Ellie and Saniyah.



Ellie is particularly gulped, as her heart started pounding like a jackhammer.

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Currently, someone who was called an idiot by Saniyah was on her way to the ZH Clan.

“Who the fuck are you guys? Fucking let go of me! You fuckers with dicks on your faces…” Ellie was
spewing vulgarities at a rate that would make a minigun blush, as she tried to wiggle around in hopes
of freeing herself.

Scold and fight as she might, her captors, which were several guards from the ZH Clan barely flinched.
While they appear to be emotionless, they were thinking to themselves, ‘What the fuck is wrong with
this bitch? Her vocabulary is more impressive than our own, man!’

“Miss Jones, will you please shut up?” said Kerr as he was also starting to lose his patience.

“Hmm?” Hearing him, Ellie stopped flailing around as she stared at Kerr’s face. In a weird tone, she
said, “Who are you? I don’t think I know you. Hmm, you don’t look like my type of guy. Usually, I
wouldn’t even look at people like you for a second…”

Her words really soured Kerr’s mood.

He thought to himself, ‘Who the fuck cares about knowing you? Also, who the fuck cares if I’m your
type or not? I’m not that big of an egotistical bastard, unlike you, whose ego is probably large enough
to generate its gravitational field.’

“Hey, watch your tone when speaking to Kerr.” The guards were also finally losing their patience.

“Kerr, what should we do with this chick, want to fuck her up and get rid of her?”

“This bitch is so foulmouthed; I would’ve slapped her if she wasn’t a woman!”



“Come on, throw her out of the car and beat her the fuck up!”

The guards threatened her as they started screaming at her.

They were strong, as they grabbed Ellie like she was a bag of marshmallows and threw her to the last
section of the limousine.

It was that moment that Ellie knew, she fucked up. Her eyes were wide open as she had her shit
scared out of her and she thought, ‘Oh shit, are these people with the mafia? Are they going to kill
me!?’

“Erm, erm…I’m sorry, Mr. Kerr. I didn’t mean it, please don’t get mad at me!”

Facing Kerr, Ellie begged while squirming around.

Kerr sighed, waved his hands and said, “Let go of her.”

“Huh!?”

The guards were all surprised as they started to question their listening abilities.

This bitch barged her way in and ruined Kayden’s fun, she also berated Kerr, why would they let her
go?

Seeing the question marks that were appearing on top of their heads, Kerr was agitated and burst into
a fit of rage, “You dare to touch the boss’ woman!? Let go of her right fucking now!”

The boss’…woman?

As if shocked by lightning, they all started wondering how Kayden, someone who wore the poker face
as his default expression, someone who all of them looked up to, loved this crazy ass bitch?



‘Aaaah.’ They thought to themselves just as their image of Kayden was slowly crumbling into pieces.

“Boss, who the hell is your boss?” Ellie, still confused as to what was going on, asked the men.


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