chapter 5 Come with me to plead guilty

by Melissa 09:10,Dec 18,2023
Whoosh!
When Blood Rose descended from the Rose Throne, the entire first floor of the bar fell into a sudden silence.
Numerous gazes uniformly turned towards Blood Rose. It was their first time seeing Blood Rose exhibit such a terrified expression, as if she had encountered something or someone horrifying.
Chatter filled the bar.
But that wasn't all!
Whoosh!
One by one, burly men dressed in suits emerged from the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, they stood before Blood Rose.
There were dozens of them!
A menacing crowd resembling a gang of suited thugs, quite intimidating to behold.
"Boss, what happened?" The leader of these men, built like a bear and towering like an iron tower, exuded an aura of menace.
He was none other than Blood Rose's number one warrior - Black Tiger!
A renowned underground boxing champion and a notorious figure in Jackville City.
At this moment, the music in the bar ceased, and all eyes focused on Blood Rose's face.
Shock!
Confusion!
Everyone was seeing Blood Rose lose her composure for the first time.
"Quick! Clear the club! Our boss is here!"
What!
Upon hearing Blood Rose's words, everyone, including Black Tiger and all the customers, was stunned.
Boss?
They couldn't imagine who could possibly merit being called 'boss' by the formidable Blood Rose.
Whoosh!
In an instant, all the customers on the first floor were in an uproar, utterly astounded.
However, it didn't stop there.
Blood Rose continued, "Black Tiger, assign someone to guard room 808! No one is to disturb the boss!"
808!
Upon hearing this, all eyes turned towards a room on the second floor.
A wave of shock swept over everyone as they realized that a powerful figure capable of shaking Jackville City had entered that room.
...
However, for everyone inside room 808, they were completely oblivious to the commotion outside.
At this moment, all eyes, filled with scorn and disdain, were fixed on Tacito.
"Damn! So he's the husband of our goddess Bella? Oh my god, it's like a beautiful flower planted in a pile of cow dung! Especially when the dung isn't even fresh!"
"Isn't that the truth! Look at him, what kind of rags is he wearing! Isn't he just here to embarrass himself?"
"..."
A chorus of voices filled the room.
More than a dozen old classmates were all mocking Tacito.
Especially since their voices, although lowered, could still be heard clearly. It was as if Tacito had become the butt of everyone's jokes.
Seeing this, Rylee couldn't help but smirk. She had warned this loser not to come. Now how does it feel?
Embarrassed? Humiliated?
Humph!
Thinking of this, Rylee raised her hand to suppress all the mockery and ridicule, then turned to the old classmates and said, "Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Bella, our school flower goddess's husband - Tacito!"
Boom!
As soon as her words fell, jeers and laughter filled the room.
But Rylee wasn't done yet, she continued with a playful smile, "Also, on the way here, there was a car accident! The car that was hit was the Lamborghini of Geralt Group's young master Roy and chairman's son Xenon! The culprit was Tacito!"
What!
Upon hearing Rylee's words, everyone was stunned.
The car that was hit was Roy and Xenon's Lamborghini!
Oh my god, who doesn't know about these two notorious young masters?
And this loser, not only offended the two young masters, but also brazenly attended the reunion. Isn't he putting them in danger too?
In an instant, the dissatisfaction and curses around them became even more pronounced. Everyone looked at Tacito as if he were a clown.
The crowd was furious!
"Rylee, you..." Bella's face was as white as a sheet.
Before they entered, she had told Rylee about the car accident, hoping Rylee could help them think of a solution. But she didn't expect her best friend to turn around and tell everyone.
Rylee didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, she held Bella's hand and comforted her, "Bella, don't worry! Our class president Rajesh is a department manager at the Geralt Group and has a deep relationship with young master Roy Nash. With his help, everything will be fine!"
With that, Rylee turned to a handsome young man with gold-rimmed glasses. "Am I right, Mr. President?"
Rajesh!
He was Bella's former class president and also one of Bella's most ardent pursuers.
Tacito knew all too well that Rajesh had sent flowers to Bella many times before and even went to Bella's house to pick her up and drop her off, all of which were flatly rejected by Bella.
Hearing Rylee's words, Bella's spirits were lifted.
She suddenly remembered that Rajesh did indeed work at Geralt Group, but she didn't expect him to have a relationship with Roy.
At this moment, Bella turned to Rajesh with a nervous expression and asked, "Mr. President, can you speak to Mr. Nash for me? Tacito didn't mean it!"
Opportunity!
Seeing Bella's nervous and uneasy expression, Rajesh was overjoyed, knowing his chance had come.
He never thought there would be a day when his goddess would ask him for help.
But help that loser plead?
In his dreams!
Although Rajesh sneered in his heart, his face was full of warm smiles, "No problem! Bella, this is a small matter, just a greeting to the young master will do!"
"Really? That's great!" Hearing this, Bella finally showed a hint of joy on her face and gratefully said to Rajesh, "Mr. President, thank you so much!"
Bella was immensely grateful.
However, Tacito saw Rajesh's hand in his pocket, constantly fiddling, obviously sending a secret message!
Without guessing, Tacito could confirm that Rajesh was informing Roy!
This scene made Tacito's gaze towards Rajesh a few degrees colder.
...
Meanwhile!
Just as Rajesh was sending the message.
The entire city of Jackville was in complete chaos.
Government departments, police system cars were all over the streets, ceaselessly searching for a Mercedes.
The senior executives of Geralt Group were all driving luxury cars, scouring the streets for Tacito and Bella.
Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
Half an hour!
During this time, Roy and Xenon's foreheads were sweating profusely, as if they had turned on a faucet, pouring down non-stop.
Their fathers would call every few minutes, each time scolding them until they were covered in dog blood, driving the two young masters almost crazy.
"Damn it! What kind of terrifying background does this Mr. Temple have that scares my father so much!" Roy's face was filled with fear.
His father had already given his word!
If he couldn't obtain Tacito's forgiveness, he would be kicked out of the house, cut off completely, and reduced to a discarded young master.
Not just him!
Xenon next to him was even more scared. He looked at Roy with a face full of despair and said, "Roy, what should we do now? My father has already given his word. If I don't get Mr. Temple's forgiveness, he will really kill me! It's true!"
Fear!
Xenon had never seen his father so crazy in his life. He had a premonition that if he didn't get Tacito's forgiveness, he would really die.
Hearing this, Roy felt a chill run down his spine.
But just as he was about to comfort Xenon, a text message alert sounded.
"Damn it! Which son of a bitch doesn't know better! If there's news, why don't they call? Why the hell are they sending a text message!" Roy was even more furious, cursing as he pulled out his phone.
He saw that the message was from Rajesh.
"Rajesh, this son of a bitch, sending me a message at this time. If it's not important, I'll skin him alive!" Roy's face was filled with rage as he clicked open the message.
"Master, the one from the Temple family is in Prosperous Age Club room 808! Hurry!"
Boom!
Upon seeing this message, Roy's body involuntarily shivered.
Immediately after, boundless ecstasy surged up in his heart.
"Found... found him!"
His voice was trembling, as if he had found a treasure, he was inexplicably excited.
Immediately, he grabbed Xenon and ran towards a car.
"Quick! Send orders to everyone, Mr. Temple is at Prosperous Age Club!"
"Damn it, come with me to apologize! Hurry!!!"
Whoosh!
As his words fell, countless cars started up as if they had gone mad.

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