Episode three

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Williams was sitting inside a hotel room. He was sitting beside the window and was looking out to the street. Two men came inside the hotel and appeared before him. "Have you investigated her?" He asked coldly. His voice was so cold that the men shivered. "Yes, boss," they nodded in unison. "Good, tell me what you know." He commanded; they told him everything about her. "You said that one of the investors from Westview entertainment industry wants to take advantage of her?" He said after they were done talking. "Yes, boss," they replied respectfully. "Good, I want to obtain Westview entertainment," he said before making a call. "Hello, Mr. Joseph, I want you to obtain Westview entertainment industry by all means." He said coldly. Mr. Joseph didn't dare to argue and agreed immediately. "Yes, boss." He kept his phone and looked out of the window. "No one dares to bully my woman, call Karl for me." He ordered. Alice was inside a cab on her way to Royal Oak Hotel; she was a bit worried. 'How is it that Mr. Albert is also that retarded girl's boyfriend? It makes things more complicated. She is going to meet the boyfriend of the girl that hated her so much for help. Isn't that very funny.' She decided not to think much about it. She was going to meet him anyway. Soon the cab stopped in front of Royal Oak Hotel. She alighted and paid for the cab before heading inside the hotel. The interior of the hotel was quite beautiful and well decorated. She called the number that the director gave her. "Have you arrived at the hotel?" He asked. It seems like he already has my number. "Yes, sir. Where are you sitting?" She asked while looking around. "Come to room 101," he said. "No, sir. I can't come to a room; it's indecent. Can we not meet somewhere else?" She pleaded. The man paused for a while before replying. "Okay, find a staff to lead you to the private box 08; you won't have a problem with it, right?" "Certainly, I will be there very soon." She said in a hurry before stopping a staff nearby. "Hey, please can you take me to private box 08?" She asked politely. "Follow me," the staff said and led her to the private box. There a man was already sitting, looked about thirty years of age and had a well-shaved face. "Come in," he called, "you must be Alice, right?" He asked with a kind smile. She wasn't comfortable with his looks but still put on a smile. "Yes, Mr. Albert." I answered. "You want to be a musician, director Frank had told me about you. It's not easy being a celebrity, most especially a music celebrity. And if you want to go far in the entertainment industry, no matter how much far you go, you will always make sacrifices." He paused, allowing the words to sink in before continuing. "I can help you with your career and even fund your concerts personally; I will make sure you are not forced to sleep with any director or any other investors in order to climb higher in your career. And yes, I will resolve your problem with Melissa." He finished. She wasn't thrilled by his words. His offer is too much that there's no way there could be no incentive. "What are your conditions?" She asked straightforwardly. Mr. Albert smiled slyly, "you did not disappoint me; indeed, you are very smart. There's indeed a condition, a very simple one. Be my woman." He said. "Wow, that's the simple condition, you are quite funny. So how are you any different from sleeping with directors or investors?" She mocked. Mr. Albert smiled; he still kept his cool and didn't rush out. "The difference, the difference is that you don't have to be a w***e and sleep around with men to get what you want. You only have to be with me and be my woman, and everything is cleared for you." "Disgusting," she spat. "Well, you have already stated your conditions, I don't have the right to condemn nor judge you, so I will be leaving you with a no," she rose up and grabbed my handbag. Mr. Albert turned ferocious all of a sudden and grabbed my hands. "Do you think you will come here and leave as you want? Dream on; I will have you now and here, whether you like it or not." He said with red eyes. He grabbed her clothes and pulled her to the table; she screamed. But he only sneered. "I had already warned that no one should dare come here no matter what." "You are wrong," another voice said, she felt like she has seen a savior. The man rushed in and grabbed Mr. Albert by his clothes and pulled him away from her; then he gave him a punch and threw him on the ground. "Come with me," the newcomer said and grasped her hand. They unnoticeably escaped from the hotel, and he took her to a car nearby and sped off the moment they entered the car. "Thank you for saving me, what do they call you?" She asked him looking very grateful. "Karl is my name, and you don't have to thank me. Am only doing my job." He answered. "What do you mean by you are just doing your job?" She asked curiously. "My boss sent me." He answered. "Your boss?" She was confused, thinking when did she get to know such a powerful personality. She thought of Williams; he is indeed very powerful, but they only had a one-night stand due to being drunk. They can still be considered strangers. But who could it possibly be. Maybe I should just ask him. "So, Karl, you don't mind if I ask, but who is your boss, and does he know me? Why did he ask you to save me and how did he know I was in trouble?" She asked lots of questions. Karl smiled wryly. "You indeed know him. As for other questions. Wait until you meet him. You can ask him directly."
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