Chapter 653

Arthur had been cooped up for days.

He and Corinda had broken up, an amicable split. Although James and his old man had warned him not to mess with that girl, young men are always after something new.

He had had many girlfriends.

For example, his female classmates.

Sometimes he couldn’t even tell who was enjoying the relationship while it lasted. He always felt that those female classmates were “playing” him, rather than him being the one in control.

Too enthusiastic!

At first, it might have seemed interesting, but soon the hypocrisy hidden behind that enthusiasm, and the desire for the family to rise in social status, made him tired.

Later, he became interested in the maid at home, but unfortunately, there was no of the defiance, resistance, and submission he had hoped for. Everything was very ordinary.

Sometimes it made him feel that the maid was just going through the motions, not having an emotional collision with him.

Every time they did it, he felt that the maids were very perfunctory. Even their voices had a “when are you going to be done” tone. He couldn’t stand it, so his relationship with the maids also ended quickly.

When he went to college, he met many more female classmates. Some of them were not so sensitive to his status and were indifferent.

Not everyone can understand one thing—going to college does not mean that you have successfully entered the stage of success, let alone that you have obtained a ticket to the upper class.

Going to college, going to a good college, just allows you to see the gate hidden in the vast sea of clouds from the vast sea of clouds, and a ladder that you might be able to reach.

However, many people do not think so. Many young people have not been beaten by society, so they think that they are the protagonists, and they will stand on the top of the mountain through their own efforts.

Those girls were not kind to Arthur and even found him annoying. This made Arthur a simp for three or four months, and then he got tired of it.

Always not being able to get any action, for a carnivore like him, he could not accept it.

Later, he met many more people: college teachers, the elite class of society, secretaries, managers, married women, many, any.

But he had never been with a “gangster girl,” so even though Mayor Williams and James had told him that if he wanted to experience that kind of style, it was best to fucking find a woman from a small gang instead of finding one around Lance.

Young people always have their own ideas. A different person might not have aroused his interest, and he didn’t think there would be any sequelae or trouble.

After all, at this moment, they were in love.

But when it really came time to break up, he was still a little uneasy.

What if Corinda had said something to Lance, and Lance really wanted to break his legs? His old man would probably have acquiesced.

In his hesitation, it was Corinda who proposed the breakup first, which made him let out a heavy sigh of relief.

After learning about this, he was grounded by Mayor Williams and locked up in the manor.

At least until the possible subsequent changes from this matter had disappeared, he would be let out again.

By the way, it was also good to have him be a little more honest for a period of time.

A while ago, Mayor Williams had taken the initiative to talk to Lance about this matter, and Lance was not so concerned.

The feelings of young people are hard to say. When he told Corinda that this was bound to be a relationship that would end without a result, but she still insisted on going on, Lance knew the result, so he was not surprised at all, and at the same time, he had no intention of beating up Arthur to vent his anger.

I fucking told you you would fall, but you insisted on falling. What can I do?

Mayor Williams waited for a few days and found that Lance was indeed not very concerned about this matter, so he relaxed his management of Arthur a little.

This was even more so during this period. Whether it was Mayor Williams or James, they almost all went to the office early in the morning and came back very late.

Sometimes they didn’t even come back at night and just stayed in the office.

The atmosphere in the Williams family manor was also a bit solemn. They all knew that this was a critical moment, so everyone was doing their own thing, trying not to affect Mayor Williams and James as much as possible.

After Arthur had secretly run away twice, his courage had grown a lot.

This time, after staying at home for more than a week, he felt as if he were covered in fleas. He was about to lose it!

Just at this moment, the phone in his house suddenly rang. He almost rushed over and picked up the phone. “This is Arthur!”

“Hey, Arthur, want to go out and play tonight?”

“There’s a newly opened club here, with some new girls…”

The voice in the receiver was his lackey, who had been following behind him since high school. It had been so many years, and their relationship was also very close.

He couldn’t sit still in the first place. Now that he heard someone say this, how could he stay here any longer?

“Fuck, brother, fuck!”

“Tell me the address, now, immediately!”

“Go and get a spot. Tell them to give me the best girls and the best wine. I’m going to kill it tonight!”

After he finished speaking, he slammed down the phone, went back to his room, changed his clothes, packed his wallet full of money and a cash check, and then quickly left the villa.

The butler found that he had secretly run away and called Mayor Williams to communicate. The latter had a lot of things to do and had no energy to manage this little thing, and at the same time, he was not nervous.

Everyone knew that he doted on his younger son. Harming Arthur was a very simple matter, but they couldn’t afford the consequences of harming Arthur.

So he believed that Arthur was safe, and there was a high probability that he was with his lackeys.

“Have the bodyguards follow him. Don’t let him mess around.”

After saying this, Mayor Williams hung up the phone. Compared to others harming Arthur, he was more worried that Arthur would mess around and affect his next game with the Bay Area.

The butler had a few bodyguards follow him, and then he didn’t pay any more attention to this matter. After all… people will always subconsciously ignore some low-probability events.

Arthur drove his car and soon arrived at the club they had arranged to meet at. It was the time to have fun at night.

As the “young master” of Golden Port City, just with his face, he could directly break into almost all the places in this city!

Including this club!

The security guard at the door did not mind his practice of directly taking the VIP channel and even took the initiative to open the door for him.

Under the guidance of the staff, as soon as he entered the interior of the club, someone called his name and waved at him.

“Fuck!”

He cursed with a laugh, then ran over, bumped fists with his friends and lackeys, and then sat in the middle.

“Don’t fucking shout my name so loudly. If the old man finds out, he’ll break my legs, and I’ll break yours!”

He paused for a moment, then directly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the wine in it in one gulp!

The moment the cold alcohol entered his throat, his whole person seemed to have become comfortable!

No wonder the people of the Federation were so keen on the study of placebos. Maybe this had a direct relationship with the physiological reactions of the people of the Federation.

The alcohol had not yet been absorbed, let alone entered the circulatory system, but he already felt comfortable. It could only be said that the placebo effect was too strong.

So strong that his body had already subconsciously begun to operate in the way of being anesthetized by alcohol!

Various hormones made his whole person become relaxed and happy. He put his arm around the girl next to him and laughed out loud.

Someone lit a cigarette for him. He held the girl, drank wine, smoked a cigarette, and amidst the flattery of his friends and lackeys, he felt as if he were standing on a cloud!

This is the fucking life of a modern person!

To be at home and not be able to go anywhere, he might as well live in a cave. Even primitive people were not so bored!

Life is like this. Only when you squander it is it the most beautiful!

One of Arthur’s bodyguards was watching him from a distance, while the others were waiting in the car outside.

The environment inside was very noisy and also very dim. They didn’t like places that had too many things that would affect their judgment. Leaving one person was enough.

They were also chatting, chatting about some of the things that had happened recently, chatting about the things that had happened to them.

After an unknown amount of time, Arthur stood up shakily. Under the dual effects of alcohol and nicotine, his head was a little dizzy now!

He needed to go to the bathroom.

One of his lackeys took the initiative to stand up and wanted to help him, but he was rejected. “You fucking get out of my way. Although you really want my dick, but sorry, this is only for women!”

“Get the fuck out of my sight!”

His somewhat stiff gaze stopped on the girl by his side. “You come!”

The girl had no dissatisfaction either. Doing this job, she had long put aside her sense of shame. It was all for a living.

She smiled and helped Arthur walk towards the bathroom. Arthur’s bodyguard also slowly followed behind.

He had protected Arthur many times. He knew that maybe even going to the bathroom would take more than ten minutes.

Alcohol and nicotine would make his senses dull, so the time it took to go to the bathroom was a little longer than the normal time to go to the bathroom.

Sometimes these bodyguards were also very envious of Arthur’s life. This son of a bitch’s life was really fucking too good!

They had to risk their lives to be a dog for the powerful, while Arthur was born with a golden spoon in his mouth!

Arthur, with the girl’s help, entered the washroom. Arthur needed to solve the problem of urinating first. He squinted his eyes, his stomach sticking out as he stood in front of the urinal. “Help me… hold it.”

“Damn it, I drank too fast tonight. These sons of bitches are so enthusiastic!”

He felt his little brother being taken out of its nest. Almost subconsciously, his body’s physiological system began to operate, and the sound of splashing echoed in the toilet.

At the same time, in the main hall of the club, a few young men saw Arthur enter the washroom, and they also stood up.

A few of them approached the washroom. The washroom was in a corner of the entire hall. After all, it wasn’t a good place. It wouldn’t be set up in the most conspicuous place to tell people to come here to shit or do other things.

This also led to the fact that if you didn’t keep a close eye on the washroom, it would be very difficult to find out what had happened here.

Seeing that a few people were planning to go in, the bodyguard walked to the entrance of the washroom and raised his hand. “Sorry, gentlemen, it’s under ‘maintenance’ inside.”

He used a slightly ambiguous and teasing tone to modify the word “maintenance.” If their brains were normal, they would understand what this “maintenance” meant.

The person standing in front of him suddenly pointed at his feet. “Did you drop something?”

The bodyguard looked down at the darker ground with some confusion, but was suddenly grabbed by the neck by an arm, in a “guillotine” posture, and was tightly choked!

Just as he was about to fight back, his hands were held tightly. If a beam of light could illuminate his face, people would find that his face was flushed at this time, and even a little bluish-purple.

Thirty or forty seconds later, his tense, struggling body suddenly relaxed.

A few of them let him go, and propped him up against the wall, looking like some drunk bastard who had passed out here. Then they left one person to guard the main door of the washroom, and the others went into the washroom.

At this moment, Arthur was squinting his eyes and tilting his head back. He was sitting on the toilet, his eyeballs trembling constantly. This showed that he was about to reach his peak at this moment!

His thoughts were in a muddle at this moment, as if he were in the universe…

And at this very moment, the door of the toilet stall was suddenly pulled open. Several men with cold expressions stood outside.

The girl stopped her swallowing and spitting movements. With a calm and somewhat curious expression, she turned her head to look at these people. What greeted her was a vicious kick.

It directly kicked her in the face. Her head hit the wall of the toilet stall hard. With a thud, she passed out.

Arthur, who had suddenly shivered, was startled awake. He looked at the few people outside the toilet, his voice becoming high-pitched!

“Fuck, who are you?”

“Do you know who I am?”

“Fuck, who’s outside? I need help!”

But what greeted him were two people who grabbed him by the shoulders and hair, dragged him out, and then gave him a good beating.

David knew how to deal with the rich. The Holy Bell Party had also dealt with some rich guys who also liked to pick cotton.

Using words to shut them up was far less effective than first making them feel fear, and then making them shut up.

Seven or eight minutes later, Arthur was sandwiched between a few people and came out of the washroom.

They went directly towards the back door and left without alerting anyone.

At this time, at his lackey’s table, a guy’s mood seemed a little off. He had been pouring himself wine. He usually didn’t drink so crazily.

His friend couldn’t help but ask, “Do you have something on your mind?”

He shivered a little. “No, nothing.”

“If you don’t, why are you drinking so much?”

The confusion in his tone was palpable. The most important thing for these lackeys was to make Arthur happy.

If Arthur was happy, their days would be very good.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Arthur seemed to have no inheritance rights to the family’s politics. In fact, he controlled most of the family’s commercial activities—everyone was his mother, but he played the role of a manager, although he usually didn’t really go to work.

But even so, the little things that leaked from between his fingers were enough to let these lackeys also live a life of a higher class.

Making Arthur happy was their purpose.

For example, letting Arthur get drunk. This was also a kind of happiness that Arthur pursued, but not theirs.

After all, if Arthur got drunk, they could take care of him. If they got drunk, was Arthur going to take care of them?

The person who was asked had a somewhat stiff smile on his face. He shook his head and made up a random excuse.

After a while, someone gradually found that something was wrong. “He’s so fierce this time?”

It sounded like a question, but the question was not whether Arthur was really very strong, but that he had been gone for a long time.

“Don’t get drunk in there.”

The oldest in this group stood up. “I’ll go and see.”

“I’ll go too.”

A few people came to the washroom side together. When they saw the bodyguard who had collapsed on the ground at the door, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

They rushed into the washroom and saw the unconscious girl in the stall. For a moment, a few of them felt as if the sky was falling!

More than ten minutes later, Lance received a call from Mayor Williams’s side, hoping that he could go over as soon as possible. Arthur was in trouble.

Lance frowned when he heard this. He agreed and at the same time picked up the phone to ask where Corinda was.

Corinda hung out with these people and had participated in more than one gunfight. If you were deceived by her feminine appearance, you would definitely overlook her dangerous nature.

He wasn’t sure if Corinda would, because of the breakup, go and find Arthur for revenge. If she really did that, it would be very troublesome.

After all, persuading Mayor Williams to give up pursuing the matter was not an easy thing to do.

It was just that Corinda not only had not left, but she was now chatting with everyone. It was now the time for a casual chat after dinner.

“Let her take the call.”

More than ten seconds later, Corinda’s voice came from the receiver. “What’s up?”

“Arthur has been kidnapped. I was worried it was you.”

“He was kidnapped?”

“This is the best good news I’ve heard all year…”

She first laughed out loud and said this sentence, which was clearly filled with anger, but she quickly asked again, “Is there any news?”

Lance frowned. “No. I thought it was you. If it was you, I would have to find a way to clean up your mess…”

“Fuck, can you be a little more civilized when you speak?”

“I’m a girl!”

She complained a couple of times. “It wasn’t me, I swear.”

“I see.”

“Don’t get involved in this. I’ll handle it.”

Lance hung up the phone and got into the car. Soon he arrived at the Williams manor.

Originally, Mayor Williams was still socializing at night, talking about the development of the new district.

The city circle was to be expanded, which definitely required attracting investment. As a result, this kind of thing happened at this time. He could only be very rude and leave those guests, and hurry back.

James had also finished his socializing. In the room were also Arthur’s mother. Her eyes were red and swollen. She had just cried.

“Lance…” Mayor Williams’s voice was a little choked. He tried his best to cover up his emotions. “I’ve never encountered this kind of thing. Maybe you can provide me with some help…”

(End of a Chapter)