My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 91

However, Lara Jean was squatting in the corner in a drunken stupor. There were traces of palm prints on her face. She was in a state of confusion, probably from the slapping, and the fact that she was drunk.

Charlotte Yates's face was also red, and a palm print could be seen clearly on the face. She was probably being slapped not long ago, perhaps before she made the call.

"Are you the person she called?" The big guy looked at Chuck Cannon and said coldly.

Chuck nodded calmly.

"Come in!" The big guy said as he opened the door of the private room. The big guy closed the door after Chuck entered the room.

Chuck spotted a man and a woman sitting on the sofa. The man had dyed his hair white. He was clad in tight pants and wore a pair of loafers.

The woman on the other hand was wearing heavy makeup and she had blue hair. She was in skimpy outfits, which made her look sexy but indecent.

There were about five or six strong-looking thugs in the private room, all staring at Chuck with hostility. The man and the woman looked at Chuck in disdain.

Charlotte panicked and cried. When she came here, she was slapped by the woman and was called a bitch. She did not dare to call home. Besides, it would be too late as her family was in another province, so she could only call Chuck.

She was very nervous, she worried that Chuck would not come. But seeing Chuck now, she was relieved and so moved that she cried.

"What's going on? Why did you hit people?" Chuck frowned. Chuck wasn’t pleased to see Charlotte crying. What was the conflict that had led them to hit people? Just look at how bad Lara was being beaten up.

Her hands and face were all red. If she was sober, she would be devastated at the sight of her current state.

"This bitch seduced my boyfriend. Shouldn't I slap her?" The blue-haired woman stood up from the sofa. She looked as if she was still angry and wanted to slap Lara some more.

Charlotte was frightened by the look of the blue-haired woman. She immediately protected Lara to prevent her from being injured badly if the woman continued to slap her.

Chuck frowned. Lara wasn’t so desperate that she needed to seduce any guy.

The man had most probably taken advantage of Lara when he saw that she was drunk in a bar. After all, Lara had a hot body. Any man would have wicked intentions if they saw someone like Lara in a place like this.

However, he was caught red-handed by this blue-haired woman, so the only thing the man could do was to shirk his responsibility and said that Lara had seduced him.

Lara was unlucky. She shouldn't have come to this kind of place. With all sorts of people here, it would be easy for her to get into trouble.

"I have someone I like. Why would I seduce someone like your boyfriend?" Lara shouted drunkenly.

Hearing this, the blue-haired woman got angry and ran over. She raised her hand and slapped Lara, but instead, the slap landed on Charlotte, who had blocked it for Lara.

"Enough! What the hell do you want?" Chuck was annoyed.

The blue-haired woman sneered, "She likes seducing people, doesn't she?"

Under the order of the blue-haired woman, several strong men in the private room, who had been excited since the beginning, got ready. It seemed like they had done this many times.

This woman was really vicious. It was obviously her man's fault, but she had the decency to get so many people to violate Lara. What a crazy woman.

"No!"

Charlotte cried out. She burst into tears while trying her best to protect Lara. "She knows she's wrong, she really knows she's wrong... Don't treat her like this. No."

"Pap!"

Chuck picked up a wine bottle and smashed it to the ground. The men stopped instantly. The blue- haired woman frowned, and the white-haired man on the sofa was equally surprised.

The strong men looked at each other in dismay!

"Tell me, how do we solve this problem?" Chuck said in a calm tone.

"Hey, he's a tough guy," The blue-haired woman said.

The blue-haired woman sneered while pointing to the broken red wine on the ground, and said, "How interesting. The wine costs one hundred thousand dollars. If you can't afford it, I will..."

Chuck took out his card!

"You're so rich?" The blue-haired woman was surprised. She looked at Chuck and said, "You didn’t just smash the wine bottle, but you have damaged the floor too."

"How much?" Chuck asked calmly.

"300,000!" said the blue-haired woman.

"I'll swipe my card!"

The white-haired man who was sitting on the sofa looked at Chuck up and down again. Three hundred thousand dollars yet he didn't even blink?

Who was this guy?

The blue-haired woman frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't have to care who I am. How much money do you want for this matter to resolve?" Chuck said.

"Three hundred thousand dollars is nothing to me." The blue-haired woman shook her head.

"How much do you want then? Didn't you ask her to make the call so that you can ask for money? Go ahead and name your price!" Chuck said.

"You’re rich and 300,000 dollars for a bottle of wine is a piece of cake for you," said the blue-haired woman.

The blue-haired woman sneered and stretched out three fingers. "Three million! Then I'll let them go!"

Charlotte was stunned. Three million? She... She didn't have that much money even with her whole family income combined.

She looked at Chuck lifelessly and frowned. She was devastated. Three million dollars was just too much.

"So expensive?" Chuck asked. He thought five or six hundred thousand dollars was more than enough, but he didn't expect the blue-haired woman to be so greedy. It was obviously a trap!

Chuck was infuriated!

"Expensive? Do you know how much anger she has caused me? How dare she seduce my boyfriend! I have been in a bad mood for the whole night!"

The blue-haired woman sneered. "What's more, three million dollars is just the turnover for one and a half days business at the bar. When business is good, it can be..."

"Is this bar yours?" Chuck asked.

Chuck was surprised. No wonder the man on the sofa did not dare to speak, he looked like a gigolo. But this man was also a fool to harass another girl in his girlfriend's bar. How many people could do such a thing?

"It's my dad's!" The blue-haired woman boasted.

Chuck was silent. If the woman was so rich, then three million dollars was not a lot of money to her. But Chuck did not intend to give so much money to her. This was totally a scam. What's more, there was only one million dollars in his card, and he didn't have that much money!

Charlotte saw Chuck’s annoyed expression, and it seemed that he didn't want to help her. She was in despair. She touched Lara's face with her hand. Was this how it was going to be for Lara tonight?

She wanted to ask for Chuck's help, but why should he help her? Three million dollars! It was enough to buy another BMW seven series. She cried in desperation.

"What, you don't have the money?" The blue-haired woman sneered. It turned out that he was pretending just now. How could he have so much money? There were probably just a few hundreds

thousands dollars in his card. It's not even close to her bar's turnover!

"Just wait. I don't have that much money on my card. But I'll call someone to transfer the money to me," Chuck said.

"Hurry up! I won’t care what happens to her If I don’t receive the money within three minutes," The blue-haired woman sneered.

Chuck walked to one side of the room and called his mother. It was only after a long time that she answered the phone. Moreover, the surrounding environment was particularly noisy. Where was his mother?

"Mom... Can you transfer three million dollars to me?" Chuck asked.

"Okay, wait a minute. I'll transfer the money now." His mother's voice came from the phone.

"Mom, where are you? Why is the surrounding so noisy?" Chuck was surprised and asked curiously.

"Haha, I'm at a bar. I'm talking business with Betty. Do you want to come over?" Karen Lee invited her son.

Bar?

Chuck was surprised. His mother was also in a bar? Which bar was that? "Mom, which bar are you in?"

"Chinatown Bar!" Karen said.

"Mom, I'm also in this bar," Chuck was delighted. What a coincidence! Mom had just said that she was talking about business. What was she doing?

"Really? Which private room? I'll look for you." Karen's voice was full of surprise, as if she had never expected this to happen.

"My... something happened to my friend, so I came over. Let me see, I’m in..." Chuck enquired about the private room he was in, and the blue-haired woman said impatiently.

"What's the matter?" Karen asked in a surprised tone.

Chuck briefly explained the situation to his mom. Then his mother said, "Wait for me, I'll be right there!"

Chuck was glad. He hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you have money or not? If you don't have the money, don't waste my time," the blue-haired woman said impatiently.

After all, Chuck was hiding in the corner when making the call. In her eyes, he was begging for help, for three million dollars? What a poor fella!

"Yes, someone will send the money right away," Chuck said.

That straightforward?

"Did you call the police? Damn it!" The blue-haired woman was furious, but in the next instance she sneered and said, "This bitch seduced my boyfriend. It's no use calling the police. The matter has been settled when the police arrive! You know, I have the final say in this place!" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Bang!

The door was kicked open and Karen walked in with Betty Bernard.