The Young Master in the Shadows

Chapter 97: Pervert

Chapter 97: Pervert

Margret watched the city’s night lights light up one by one from the luxurious limousine window. She was sitting in the back seat with Victor who was napping on her lap. He insisted on letting Leo drive him instead of taking his new car. Saying he was too sleepy to drive.

“You will wrinkle your suit like that.” She said, feeling his cheek rubbing her thigh.

“It doesn’t matter, I am not there to impress anyone, and the guys who know my identity would still grovel under my feet even if I entered the party in my underwear,” Victor said as he opened his eyes and looked at Margaret's face.

“What? Didn’t you see a pretty girl before?” She asked him.

“I have seen many, much prettier than you. But I didn’t like most of them, For how much do you price yourself?” He suddenly asked her.

“Why? Wait.… Abe asked you for money. didn’t he?” She asked with a frown, she was a smart girl, and immediately figured out what he wanted to talk about.

“Yup. He sold you for one million dollars. But I have to say that fool really didn’t know your worth. Getting you for such a price was a bargain.” Victor said with a smile.

“You didn’t have to do that, I already gave myself to you.” She said as she played with his hair.

“I haven't paid yet. You will give them the money by yourself tomorrow. Give it to your aunt directly. Consider it a compensation for raising such a pretty girl.” He said, making Margret smile a little. At least he can say something nice.

“Fine, but Abe and Lulu would get their hands on the money eventually.” She said,

“That’s their business. From now on you are a part of my family, not theirs.” He said, closing his eyes again. Those fools would probably spend it stupidly and then come to beg for more. He would be able to use them then.

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Leo, who drove the car, was really upset. He could hear some noise from the back, but he couldn’t understand what they said. This car had a barrier between the driver and the passenger seats, so he had no way of knowing what was happening in the back.

The young master brought that redhead this time. And Leo couldn’t keep his eyes to himself when he saw her. Was she really ok wearing such a revealing dress? The cut on the dress went a little too high, almost revealing everything.

Damn this car. Why did they have to install this barrier? He cursed silently as he approached the hotel passing the red carpet on the entrance where many VIP cars were queuing in the driveway. This was not his entrance. Victor has instructed him to enter through the underground parking lot. As he didn’t want to reveal himself publicly yet.

When Leo parked the car in front of the VIP entrance in the underground parking lot, two men in hotel uniform approached them, a guard and a well-dressed middle-aged manager.

Leo nodded to them as he went down and opened the door for Victor, who stepped down then helped Margret, who wore high heels, step down from the car.

“Excuse me, May I see your invitation?” The manager asked Margret, as he wondered what’s wrong with women these days. Just a few minutes ago, a middle-aged woman entered with a guy who wore a collar and a leash. And now this one made her escort dress like that.

“Ahm, You should ask the young master,” Margaret said after a slight cough, having understood the man’s mistake.

“Ah… Sorry young master, Do you have your invitation?” The manager asked again while sweating.

“What invitation? Shouldn’t my name be on your list?” Victor asked.

“There is no List young master, only invitations this time for security reasons.” The manager said, his voice turning slightly cold.

“Oh… I don’t have any. Would this work?” Victor said as he flashed his token. This hotel was a family property, and in fact, it was his property.

“Ah, sorry for doubting you young master, please go right in.” The man bowed in 90 degrees.

“Should I announce your arrival young master?” The man asked as gestured Victor inside while sweating heavily.

“No need,” Victor said as he took Margret’s hand and stepped inside as the manager quickly called his boss. The VIP has arrived.

“Does your family own this place too?” She asked him as she looked around the luxurious gilded hallways.

“No, this place is mine. They gave it to me when I became a player.” He said casually, making Margret look at him in astonishment. This pie that fell in her lap was bigger than what she expected.

“Yup, your young master is very rich, you better hold on tight.” He said seeing her astonishment, making her tighten her hand that held his as they walked toward the elevator.

“To the party?” Asked the respectful elevator girl.

“Yes,” said Victor as he checked her once then returned his eyes to Margaret, the girl was not his type.

Margaret saw what he did and smiled proudly as she stood in front of him and began to adjust his suit and tie.

“Be ready to use your enchantress skills.” He said to her,

“Isn’t it illegal?” she asked, as she watched the elevator girl frown, not understanding what they were talking about.

“No, If no one found out.” He said, Then froze for a moment with a frown, then smiled as the elevator reached its destination, The Hotel’s roof where he felt the refreshing summer breeze gently touch his face.

Victor approached the elevator girl and whispered something in her ear making her blush, then stepped out with Margaret who was hugging his arm tightly like some cheap girl.

“Is this ok?” She whispered in his ear and chuckled, making the man who was standing to the side waiting for the elevator have a nosebleed.

“Perfect.” He said as he guided her swaggering through the people on the roof, which was divided into two parts. An outer party on the roof’s terraces for the people of lower status, and an inner-party inside a glass dome in the middle of the roof.

Margret watched the people around her with a smile. She would have never dreamed that she could attend such a grand occasion. The VIPs around her looked back, some at her with perverted looks, some at Victor with mocking gazes.

“Do you see all those people with all their money and prestige? All of that means nothing in the face of absolute power. Remember that, any of the top player powers can erase all of those idiots in a blink of an eye.” He said as walked, Margret nodded as she realized that their gazes meant nothing, she is now a player, a tier above them.

Suddenly there was a scream.

“How dare you touch my butt.” A woman whom Victor pushed aside gently turned and shouted loudly as she pointed at him, Making Victor frown. This woman was about 30 years old dressed in an expensive gown, but the air around her was not that of a refined lady.

“How can a pervert like you enter this place? Guards.” She screamed loudly, making Victor secretly look around, “Ah, so it was her.” Victor smiled as he glimpsed Linda sneaking in the back.

“Let’s play.” He thought as he stood saying nothing while the woman kept shouting for guards who rushed to arrest the offender.

Margret wanted to say something but stopped as she felt Victor pressing her palm. What does he want to do?

Many attendees made way for The guards, but as they approached Victor they were stopped by a commanding voice

“Stop. How dare you slander my fiance.” She said loudly, making all of the attendants look to see it was Linda Cross. She was wearing a pure white dress that contrasted Margret’s sexy black gown perfectly.

“Miss, Linda, You mean he is your fiance.” A guard asked those guards belonged to the Mayor’s estate and not to the Hotel as the mayor was the organizer of this party.

“Yes,” she said. Making everyone astonished.

“Her fiance?”

“really?”

“The evil man in the rumors?”

“The one who tried to rape her?’

“Shh.. not now.”

“Ah…”

“It’s him.”

“Come on Toto, Lick it clean.”

“Look at the way he is dressed.”

“Disgusting.”

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Soon many people began to gossip and point at Victor with disgust. If it were not for Victor’s firm hand hers, Margaret wanted to run away.

She felt sympathy for Victor, He had to live with the stigma of being a pervert for a long time. She felt his strength too and felt disgusted by Linda’s acting.

“Yes, He is my fiance.” She repeated proudly, “Everyone let me explain one thing.” Linda gracefully shouted as she looked at the people that were gossiping. “All the rumors you heard before were fabricated by some people who wanted to break us apart. Victor would never do such things.” She said making Margret want to spit on her. You are the one who was cheating on him.

“Miss Linda. Do you mean the rumors? About… him attacking you….” A woman asked.

“They are all false, Victor would never do such a thing. And you.” She pointed at the woman Who accused Victor earlier. “Who paid you to slander, my fiance?’ Linda asked righteously.

The woman said nothing, she just dashed away as if running but was quickly apprehended by the guards.

“You see everyone, she is lying. Take her to the police. How dare you slander my fiance” Linda said as she slowly approached Victor who raised his head high and said.

“Wait, How dare you take her. I haven't finished with her yet. I just touched that woman and that means she is mine. She has to warm my bed tonight!” He said stubbornly, making everyone in the party flabbergasted including Linda. What the F*ck.

“Didn’t you hear? Let her go now.” Victor shouted at the guards as he approached the woman and groped her chest boldly, making her moan loudly under the shocked eyes of the crowd,

He took his hand away in a hurry then shook it as he had touched something dirty then gestured to the guards.

“Yuk, Take her away, it’s all synthetic. This young master only deals with natural products.” He said with annoyance as he turned approached the frowning Linda,

“Dear Linda, I haven't seen you for a long time.” He said with a dashing smile as he put his hand on her butt. “I couldn’t touch you back then because of my family rules. But now we can do all the dirty things I told you about.” He said as he spanked her, making everyone gasp in shock.

The rumors might not have been entirely fabricated. This guy was definitely a pervert.

“Young master, don’t forget about me.” Margaret, who quickly understood his plan, jumped into his other hand, hugging it tightly.

“Wasn’t last night's action enough for you? Well, If Linda doesn’t mind I wouldn’t mind letting you accompany us.” He said making Linda want to kick his balls. Is this guy acting or are his actions real? She didn’t know.

“Baby, but I am more beautiful than her, she would never get a turn,” Margret said as she moved her slender finger on his chest, making all the women in the crowd frown and all the men drool.

“That won’t work, she is my fiance. And under certain lighting conditions, she might appear prettier than you.” Victor said, making Linda angry. What are certain lighting conditions? Is he humiliating her on purpose?

“Ah how about this, let’s ask the men here, who is the most beautiful. And whoever wins will get to go first” Victor said, making Linda very furious. If this goes on, her reputation would be tarnished. She quickly grabbed Victor and whispered in his ear.

“Stop this. Please. Let’s go to some private place and talk. I would do whatever you want.” She said in a pleading voice. He might have fallen for it if he didn’t know her.

“No need, You can do whatever I want here,'' he said as he placed something in between her breasts. As if he was a patron tipping a stripper. Making the guards who were near her gasp.

Linda was not a kind girl, she once plucked a guard’s eyes out for looking at her disrespectfully once.

Linda was very mad. But when she touched what he put there she frowned. It was her ID. Where did he get that? Did he know? Was it the reason for this play?

But before she could ask him,

“You.” He pointed to a man in the crowd, he was a very important politician. “Who is more beautiful? My fiance Linda or my lover here?” He asked loudly.

The man would definitely choose Linda, but when he looked at Margaret's eyes, he could only run and grovel at her feet.

“The miss here is the most beautiful woman in the world.” He said, making his wife run towards him and kick his balls then drag him from his collar.

“How about you? You ? and you….” Victor pointed to quite a few men in the crowd and all of them either knelt or groveled on the ground in front of Margaret, singing love songs describing her beauty as they drooled.

The women in the crowds were shocked and furious. They knew their men were perverts. But not in public.

“You see, dear Linda, you will have to go second.” He said making Linda who was still shocked about the ID pay attention to the situation.

Things had gotten way out of hand, and she could only retreat.

“You, we will talk later. Now, I have to excuse myself.” She said as she turned around intending to leave. But suddenly a naked man with a paper bag on his head jumped from somewhere and pulled her gown, exposing her naked body to everyone. She was pretty, but that’s all, nothing special.

“Ahh. “ she screamed while covering her body with her hands watching that pervert jump from over the roof with her gown as a parachute.

A quick-witted guard quickly covered Linda’s body with his uniform jacket and dragged her away as the crowds gossiped.

“I told you, everyone, she is not as beautiful as my Margret here.” He said as he dragged Margret who exposed her slender leg on purpose. He led her to the glass dome, making Linda who was carried by the guard spit blood after hearing him.

…

Tom slowly glided on a wire on the roof using that gown as a handle until he reached a lower terrace, then jumped from one balcony to another until he reached the ground and dashed into the nearby woods. No guard could match his speed.

tonight he was very miserable. At first, that middle-aged woman made him enter the party with a collar, where she introduced him to her perverted friends.

She made him eat from a dish on the floor and lick all of her friends' shoes. He didn’t want to do it, but the contract that he signed was very poisonous. He had written it that way to compel the woman and he had no way of getting free. He knew that he had to suffer through the night.

But what he didn’t expect was that one of the middle-aged woman's friends began to take some very disturbing toys from her bag. If those things were used on him, he would not be able to call himself a man anymore. They even wanted to film him. But thankfully cameras were forbidden at the party, so they postponed their plans until the party was over.

He kept asking the System for help, and to his relief, it finally responded.

Tom said, yes. As he watched that woman chuckle and lick her lips as her eyes inspected his crotch.