Chapter 28 Drugged

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"Wait there, I am on my way over,” Robert hung up, got dressed, and rushed toward the door. He was pissed, he bought the villa for two billion, how could someone tear it down suddenly. It was the system’s money but that didn’t matter at that moment.    "Hey, don’t leave me! You are horrible!" Jessica hugged herself and began to cry on the bed.  ...   Robert arrived at the villa to see several excavators and forklifts parked nearby.    "What's going on here?" Robert asked a foreman who looked like he was about to fall asleep.    The foreman was startled, he quickly lit a cigarette and said, "Well, I was just told to tear this down but there is a woman living in this villa. However, she can’t show me any proof that she lives her. It was not an easy sell, so it lost a lot of money, then the previous boss sold it to our boss. He wants to rebuild an apartment building, so we can make more money. There aren’t nearly as many rich people in New York as everything thinks.    Robert was really confused, "Hold on, wasn’t this villa being auctioned?"   "I don’t know..." The foreman shook his head.   Thanking him Robert rushed into the villa, he had the proof of purchase.    "Hurry, take this one down too!" A fat man with big ears was directing others. Two foremen and a designer stood next to him.   "No! This villa belongs to my boyfriend, Robert Martin! You can’t do this!” Meenas cried, standing out in front of the villa.   "I don’t know who Robert Martin is, and I really don’t care!" The fat man walked to Meenas, grabbed her chin and smiled, "Hmm, you look so good! Shall we play later?"   "Get off!" Meenas shouted.   The fat man snarled, his hand grabbed her waist, and he tried to pull her closer, “Wow, a violent one! I like that! Let me get a good look at you!”   The foreman and designer next to them turned their heads as if there was nothing happening.    "Are you having fun?" Robert strolled over to the fat man, patted him on the shoulder, and asked.    He pushed Robert away, "Who the f**k are you? Don't mess around! Which department are you from? I will fire you right now!"   "The Funeral Department!" Robert pulled him away from Meenas.   She ran to Robert with tears streaming down her face, “Robert, you are finally here”!   "Are you Robert Martin?" The fat man paused. "Wait, I have heard your name before. Are you the bastard who put a ghost on my son and made him look like a fool the other day?”   Hearing this, Robert was shocked, "Wait, Anthony Long is your son?"   He heard Anthony’s father was a real estate agent, but how could he be that unlucky.    "So, it is really you! f**k, I won’t let you get away this time!" The fat man waved to his foreman, "Hey, stop working! Come and beat the s**t out of him! I will give $1,000,000 to whoever can kill this little mother fucker for me!”   The workers heard the offer and all began acting crazy, picking up steel rods, and acting like a violent mob.    "Donald, I don't think this is a good idea. Please stop!" The designer whispered.   Donald ignored him,"Beat him! I will make the person who kills him vice president as well!”   "Damn! Then I might as well try!” The designer said and grabbed a weapon. He took his suit jacket off, held a brick tight in his hand then walked toward Robert, “This will be an easy takedown. He is only like seventeen or eighteen. I can get a million plus be vice president in less than a few minutes!”   "Wow, you guys are so ruthless!” Robert mocked and he prepared to fight.    In no time, the designer was laying on the ground, covered in mud.    "Meenas, get out of here so you don’t get hurt!” Robert smiled, then turned back to the crazy workers wanting to kill him.    The area had turned into a complete battlefield, many ganging up on one. However, no matter how hard they tried to hurt Robert, it was pointless. He moved too quickly to be caught, he was in control of their lives and their deaths.  Most of the workers had been harmed by Robert, and the few that remained standing were too afraid to approach him.    "Does anyone else want to try?” Donald asked. He saw a flash go past him and then as if he was a ghost Robert was standing in front of him.   "This is my territory now! You guys get out of here!” Robert demanded.   Donald was shaking, he was terrified and realized why his son couldn’t win against Robert.    "No, why would you stay?" Robert took a contract out, "I bought this place. This is the contract we signed. So?"   Robert ripped the contract up and shrugged, “Well…”   "You, you are breaking the law, I will sue you!" Donald said angrily, but he had calmed down some.    Robert waved his hands in the air and said, “Sue me? You just broke the law, using knives, attempted murder, destroying houses, and molesting women! Of course, there is tax evasion as well, am I right?”   "Fine, we will go!" Donald sensed danger, he decided to leave Robert alone.    "No! You can’t!" Robert pulled him back, "What about you trying to destroy my house? How about you pay me back double what I paid? Four billion? Then we are even!”   "Four billion? How much is the entire villa?" Donald scolded.   "Then you can’t leave today!" Robert said then bent down to pick up a small dagger, running it along his palm, “Money or life, you choose!”   Donald chose his life, he took out a checkbook and painfully filled in the check. It was six months of income for him but he wanted to escape from Robert’s grasp.    Meenas looked at Robert with admiration, she always wanted a man like him. She wanted someone who would protect her and care for her, like Robert.    As they walked into the villa, Meenas hugged him from behind, “Robert, don’t leave tonight! Can you stay here with me?”   "No, I have something else to do,” Robert remembered that Jessica was in his dormitory and he felt horrible for walking out on her.    "I just bought a nice red wine, shall we have a drink before you go?" Meenas asked and moved her chest closer to him.   Robert agreed, only because he was unable to control himself in front of a beautiful woman. He told himself it would be a quick glass of wine and then he would leave immediately after.    Meenas carried two glasses of wine and handed one to Robert, she smiled and said, “Cheers!”   After emptying his glass, Robert was about to say goodbye when he felt weird.    Putting her arms around him, Meenas whispered, “Robert, stay with me for one night, please!”   "Have I been drugged?” Robert questioned. 
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