Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 655 Valeria Johnson’s Scheming!
Valeria Johnson spoke, placing the money into her bag, she smiled flatteringly at Wells Morales.
The money she earned as an artist at Era was mostly taken by her father to repay gambling debts with usury, while the rest she herself spent lavishly.
Back when she was a celebrity, countless film contracts and endorsements came her way, her food, apparel, and lifestyle were top-notch. Yet after being iced out, she squandered what money remained in just a few months, largely because she followed in her father’s footsteps and spent a month at the casino!
In the casino, she played joyfully, stayed at the five-star hotel within the casino, spending hotel fees that felt like burning money. Plus, she lost millions at the gaming table, having no income sources, she could only think of finding money at the bar, not expecting to fall to this point.
Valeria returned her thoughts, giving Wells Morales a gentle smile, "Brother Morales, I’ll take a few brothers to give this money to my friends, you wait for me~!"
Wells Morales laughed, "Hurry along, Valeria, you’re really a considerate little vixen!"
Valeria took her bag, leading four or five thugs out of the private room.
As she walked towards the restroom, she saw Ariel Morris and Daisy Grant just emerging, seemingly planning to leave. Valeria observed Ariel’s eyes emitting a cold chill, she discreetly instructed the five thugs beside her: "Those two are my friends, take them to serve Brother Morales! Forcefully if necessary! Making Brother Morales happy is most important! If you can’t capture them, Brother Morales surely won’t spare you!"
The thugs had been with Wells Morales for several years, knowing his violent temper, they were somewhat scared on the spot, immediately going to surround the girls Valeria mentioned.
Valeria sneered, watching the thugs approach Ariel Morris and Daisy Grant, secretly feeling pleased.
Daisy, blame your own bad luck, my intention was only to harm Ariel Morris, you insisted on being friends with her, insisted on being together today and running into me, so Daisy, don’t blame me!
Valeria holding her bag, the heavy ten thousand dollars lifting her spirits sky high.
With these ten thousand dollars, she could enjoy life for some time again! This time, she would spend cautiously, hoping to make it last a month!
Valeria turned and walked out of the bar.
Ariel Morris and Daisy Grant were chatting and laughing, planning to leave the bar, but were blocked by several thug-like men.
Ariel’s gaze instantly turned somewhat heavy, surveying the five men, her tone faintly and imperceptibly tense: "Do you need something? Please move aside, we’re planning to go home."
One of the thugs whistled at Ariel who spoke, his behavior brazen and frivolous, "Hey cuties, our Brother Morales invites you! He wants you to go have a drink!"
Ariel furrowed her brow slightly, her tone somewhat cold: "Sorry, we’re busy, we need to get home!"
Daisy also discerned they were trouble, obviously difficult-to-handle hoodlums, she tightened her grip on Ariel’s hand.
Sensing Daisy’s signal, Ariel firmly gripped back, indicating to Daisy not to be afraid. Ariel stood straight, swept her gaze over the five thugs, maintaining a calm demeanor on her face, but inside, she was just as nervous as Daisy, palms sweaty!
Comparing combat skills with thugs accustomed to street brawling, she wasn’t confident she’d win, especially against five of them! Ariel’s heart was practically pounding in her throat...
"Listen up, girls! You better not refuse our kindness! Do you know who our Brother Morales is? He’s the boss of the entire Restricted District in C City!"
Daisy pursed her lips, "But we’re not familiar with the Brother Morales you’re talking about at all. Why invite us over? We just want to get home now!"
