910: Be Your Woman

Be Your Woman

Lucas's hearing was very keen. Even though these people were speaking softly, Lucas could still hear them clearly.1

Given the way they were gloating, the woman who came to look for him didn't have a good reputation.

Besides, Lucas didn't want to be friends with benefits with someone.

"I'm not the successor of any major family. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you," Lucas replied indifferently.

Tiffany froze for a moment before giggling frivolously. "Young man, you're really good at talking.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am the chairman of Mythical Entertainment. You can call me Tiffany."

Lucas didn't have any interest in this woman. He merely nodded slightly without any intention of talking with her further.

But Tiffany was reluctant. "Hey, handsome, a gorgeous woman like me has taken the initiative to introduce herself to you. Shouldn't you be polite and reciprocate?"

Lucas shook his head. "It's just a casual encounter. There's no need for us to get to know each other."

His attitude was already very indifferent.

If someone else heard such a refusal, they would probably have felt ashamed and left in dismay.

But Tiffany wasn't the type to get embarrassed easily. In fact, Lucas's indifferent rejection made her find him even more interesting, and a strong desire to conquer him arose in her heart.

She had to conquer this man in front of her.

"Hey, handsome, don't give me the cold shoulder! Seriously, the first time I saw you today, I already had my eye on you. After the banquet ends later, let's find a quiet place to have a drink, and I'll become yours. How does that sound?" Tiffany raised the red wine glass in her hand and licked her lips teasingly and flirtatiously.

Lucas was instantly speechless.

He had already refuted outright, yet this woman was still being so clingy to him and asking to become his woman.

"Old hag, you must be joking. Lucas is only in his twenties. No matter how desperate you are, you can't possibly want to be a cradle-snatcher, right?" Jordan mocked Tiffany.

He really couldn't stand it any longer. Lucas clearly had no interest in her, yet she kept throwing herself at him and even said such disgusting words. It made him feel queasy.

As soon as Jordan finished speaking, everyone around was stunned.

Although it was true that Tiffany wasn't young and was in her forties, she had always maintained herself well. And with the help of makeup, she looked like she was in her thirties, a far cry from an old hag.

For Tiffany, who had always thought that she was young, gorgeous, and incredibly charming, it was a nightmare of humiliation!

"What did you say? Do you have a death wish!"

The smile on Tiffany's face immediately disappeared, and her face was full of anger. She raised her hand to slap Jordan's face!

"Wow!"

Many people covered their mouths when the slap was about to land on Jordan's face.

But no one made a sound to stop it. After all, Tiffany had an extraordinary identity, while no one knew the identities of the two young men, so no one would offend Tiffany for them.

Smack!

An unusually crisp slap sounded.

But to everyone's surprise, it was a slap on Tiffany's face given by Jordan, whom Tiffany was about to slap just now!

This scene made everyone dumbfounded!

"You… you bastard, how dare you hit me?" Tiffany covered her numb and swelling face, looking extremely shocked.

Immediately afterward, there was deep hatred in her eyes. She was so furious that she was about to go mad!

Ahhhhh!

This bastard!

She had just gone for numerous skincare and beauty treatments, including fillers and botox jabs in her face. Jordan's slap made her face twisted!

Tiffany wished she could chop off Jordan's hand right now!

But she didn't know that Jordan's slap was already quite merciful. Otherwise, Tiffany wouldn't only have a crooked face, but her head would have been knocked off.

Jordan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Tiffany. He snorted coldly and walked back to Lucas.

Anyway, this woman had asked for a beating, and he would never apologize for slapping her.

"Punk, how dare you hit me?! I will definitely make you pay the price and make sure that you can't stay in DC any longer!" Tiffany roared angrily with menace all over her face, completely unlike the sultry woman she was earlier. She was now behaving like a shrew in her forties.

At this moment, a sturdy middle-aged man walked over and said fawningly to Tiffany, "Tiffany, how dare this ignorant bastard do this to you? Let me avenge you! Let me help you sever his hand!"

His appearance immediately sparked a burst of discussion.

"Hey! That's Travis, the heir of the Gilded Association."

"The Gilded Association is a famous martial arts school in DC, and it has branches in other states, so its strength shouldn't be underestimated! I heard that Travis is very strong, and he has won many kickboxing awards! In a few years, he will inherit the association!"

"Right! I've heard that Travis and Tiffany are in close contact, and he's also one of Tiffany's bedroom guests. It seems that he's going to stand up for Tiffany!"

"Haha, that young man is in trouble then. Given Travis's muscles, he shouldn't be a match for him!"

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The Gilded Association was obviously famous in DC. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't know Travis.

In the eyes of others, Travis was extremely powerful. After all, he could win international awards in kickboxing, which meant that he was much stronger than the average person.

Unfortunately, he was no match for experts like Lucas and Jordan.

Seeing Travis standing up for her, Tiffany immediately felt as if she had found her backbone. She pointed at Jordan and said menacingly, "Travis, this bastard dared to hit my face! I want you to cripple him, cut his face up, and then feed him to the dogs!"

What she said was too vicious and immediately sent a shiver down the spines of many people present.

Lucas frowned slightly.

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