America 1982-Chapter 500 - 95: The Happy Life of the Rich_2

The middle-aged couple whom he had called out, the husband hadn’t even had the chance to speak when the wife was already quite agitated. Hearing Tommy’s call, she immediately waved towards Louise who was about to perform, shouting, "Go for it, Louise! If you win, I promise to write you a recommendation letter to the manager of the Florida Charme Dance Troupe!"

In contrast to the cheerful atmosphere on Tommy’s side, Stephen wore a grim face as he looked towards his own girl who was preparing to warm up. Hesitating for a moment, he finally took off the watch from his wrist, stood up, and slapped it into the girl’s hand, "I don’t have that guy’s gift of gab across from us, can’t say anything that touches the heart, but I’m rich!"

"This watch was a gift from a Hollywood lady last week, given as a token of gratitude for patronizing her business. I don’t know how much it’s worth, but I think it should cover the round-trip plane tickets you want for a trip to Paris. No matter what you dance, the bottom line is, I have to win, we have to win, and I want you, Miss Charlotte, to utterly defeat those cheap tramps in front of everyone! With whatever dance moves you’ve got."

A few tourists supporting Stephen, who were also sponsors, couldn’t help but twitch at this. Being able to vacation in Florida for pleasure, none of them were poor. That was clearly a Girard-Perregaux 1945 series classic men’s watch. Even if it wasn’t the top-of-the-line series from Girard-Perregaux, those classics would sell for over ten thousand in the stores.

"Sir, this is the first time we’re meeting, and this is just a game, I can’t—" the girl was also startled. It was just a dance battle they started playing on the beach, why was it suddenly so exaggerated? The girls who had won before only got small rewards like, courtesy of the dance competition sponsors, winning girls could fill a shopping cart with small items at a discount supermarket for free, or buying all the goods from the girls promoting accessories or cigars, helping them call it a day early.

But now, this man suddenly took off his watch and gave it to her. She didn’t recognize the brand, but she knew the price of a round-trip ticket to Paris, and that was no small sum. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been reading while also seizing the tourist season to work as a beer promotions girl on the beach to save up for travel expenses.

"You’re right, it’s just a game, the watch isn’t important. What’s important is winning the game, especially... beating that guy over there." Stephen said seriously to the girl in front of him, "That’s one of the few pleasures in my life, making that bastard who always seems to have a sure win, get unexpectedly defeated by me and see his face fall in frustration. So, take this watch and think carefully for me about how to beat him."

Martin had already wandered near Stephen’s area and just happened to overhear Stephen’s conversation with the girl. Martin was noncommittal about Stephen’s words. His own boss, that bastard Tommy, couldn’t possibly lose. Judging by the quality of the girls on both sides, Martin knew that Tommy’s side definitely had the higher chance of winning.

It wasn’t that the girls around Stephen weren’t pretty enough, on the contrary, the girls beside Stephen were clearly hand-picked with care, each one surpassing the girls on Tommy’s side in quality, especially the girl in charge of the last round, with her light golden hair, skin as smooth as milk, delicate features, and particularly those big eyes, as blue as the waters of Florida. Even dressed in a bikini that revealed most of her skin, she stood there with the purity of an angel.

But the problem lay right there, looking at Tommy’s side with those flirtatious tramps. They might not be as ravishing as Stephen’s girls, but they were provocative enough, not forgetting to flirt even off-stage. Look there, one of the chicks was now pouring coconut juice down from her chest and then lowered her head to lick up the dribbling fluid, teasing the audience and leaving countless men ogling.

Perhaps if it were about choosing a wife, men would definitely prefer to take home any of the girls by Stephen’s side and slowly teach them how to flirt with only their man, but when it comes to having fun outside, if the difference wasn’t too great, of course, the unrestrained and cheerful girls by Tommy’s side were more popular, because you never had to worry they weren’t having as much fun as the men.

Just when Martin was certain of Tommy’s win, the situation took an unexpected turn. Although Tommy’s girl danced very well and was extremely enticing, earning the support of nearly all the tourists, the tide changed after the girl that Stephen had given his watch to performed. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

That girl didn’t have any particularly outrageous dance moves, she just flung her bra towards the audience midway through the dance.

And then she boldly continued dancing in this exposed state until the very end of her performance.

"A single watch, and it turns a fucking angelic chick into one who would shed her bra..." Martin smacked his lips, somewhat regretful of his incorrect guess, "No wonder Stephen said, I’m rich! Language is nothing in the face of money."

The girls on Tommy’s side had almost won everyone’s beers, but after this dance, the tourists raised both their hands, each holding a beer, as if afraid the host couldn’t see clearly which one they supported more, even shouting out loud, "Stephen! Stephen! Stephen!"

Once the host announced his side as the winner, Stephen jumped for joy, yelling in Tommy’s direction, "No matter how provocative the tramps, they’re nothing but abject losers in front of a pure angel!"