Chapter 9 – Quarrel with a Bithch

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"Why?" Gina was taken aback. "You know the rules. I can cancel the trade as long as the item is still with me." "But you got my deposit." Gina grinned. Defaulters were charged three times more. Just as the girl was at a loss for words, a familiar voice called out to Gina. "Gina Berkeley, why are you here? Aren't you sick?" Gina turned around and saw a familiar face, her roommate, Yuri Carter. She was dressed in purple, with silver heels and freshly curled hair. Yuri smirked when she saw the bag in the girl's hands. "Gina, you've been saving up so hard. Why are you wasting your money on this album?" "I can do what I want." Gina crossed her arms in front of her chest. "You…" Yuri's bitchy look turned sweet when she saw him. "Samson, you're here?" "You have what I want?" The guy asked rudely. His voice disgusted Gina. It seemed to her that her day was doomed. The man looked like a cultured person, but the way he walked betrayed him. Samson Gogh looked at Gina from top to bottom. "Yo, Gina, looking good!" "Can't say the same for you," Gina replied sarcastically. "You took my money. Give me my album," Gina demanded. The girl looked at Yuri awkwardly. "The highest bidder gets it," Yuri said as she waved the cheque. So, she was the one who took her rightful album. "Gina, you're a fashion designer. This blueprint will be worthless to you. Leave it for someone who can make good use of it." "Oh, and you've changed your course of study?" Gina raised her brows. They're both from the same course! Yuri laughed seductively, but it disgusted Gina. Yuri looked at Samson and leaned in his chest. "I'm not like you. Samson's a fan of King. I'll pay any price to get him what he wants." Samson's smile was so perverted, and he kissed Yuri after hearing what she said. The girl wanted the money, and now, she wanted to leave. "Sorry, I wanted this album for a man too." Gina reiterated herself. "What did you say? Please, Samson never liked you. He never will, no matter what you do!" Yuri finally separated herself from Samson and walked toward Gina. There weren't many traders today, only a bunch of kids in the cybercafe who looked over at Yuri's comment. "Take both of them!" The hooligans said. Samson was about to drool. "If you insist, I won't be able to reject you, but…." Gina interrupted him, "Even if you're the last man on earth, it wouldn't be you!" "You!" Her words were a slap to Samson's face. "Stop putting an act on!" Yuri stood in front of Samson, "The entire Stanford University knows that you like Samson, and you wash his clothes and make him lunch every day, and Samson doesn't even look at you. Now, you know that Samson has entered the Eastern Corporation. You became courteous again. You're so shameless!" The hooligan's brother asked in a low voice, "Bro, what is the purpose of the Eastern Corporation?" "You're stupid!" The hooligan slapped his younger brother, "Have you heard of Evergreen?" "Everyone knows Evergreen, one of the top 500 international companies!" "There are too many affiliated companies under Evergreen, and Eastern Corp is one of the affiliated companies. It's difficult to enter Eastern Corp and even harder to enter Evergreen!" The younger brother said, "Your father has acquaintances in Evergreen. Of course, you are better than us." "If you get in the Eastern Corp, you're guaranteed a bright future. Of course, that girl wants a piece of that cake." Gina was so angry to the point that she wanted to punch someone! Samson was beyond shameless. When she entered Stanford University, Samson was in graduate school, and he fell in love with her at first sight. After being ruthlessly rejected by her several times, he felt that he had lost his dignity, so he declared to the public that Gina was the one who liked him, but he rejected her instead. The gifts that Gina refused to accept were still downstairs in the dormitory, and he claimed that they were given to him by Gina. With Yuri's aid, the entire university knew what was up. "Right, let me publish the love poem someone wrote for me so that everyone can learn!" The calmer Gina was, the more guilty Samson became. Yuri was angry and quietly pulled Samson's sleeve. Samson immediately hugged her to protect her. "Gina, I have always regarded you as my younger sister. Yuri's my true love, so stop causing trouble." Yuri's aid eased the process of getting into Eastern Corp. Yuri leaned against the man's arms with a smug look on her face, "Listen clearly, why don't you leave?" "Leave?" Gina looked at the silly girl on the side and stretched out her hand, "Give me the blueprints, and I'll leave right away!" "I'm sorry..." The girl glanced at the cheque quietly in front of her eyes. Suddenly, steady footsteps sounded in the alley. "Have you got the blueprints?" The low-pitched, bassy voice, like a cello, broke the silence of the night. The man was wearing a neat handmade suit, walking steadily and gradually out of the darkness. The dim yellow light shone on the man from top to bottom, outlining his perfect figure with a warm halo. Sleek short hair, almond eyes, and tightly pursed relaxed thin lips, part of his facial features were in the shadows, and there was no joy or anger to be seen. Samson couldn't say a word as he was shocked by this powerful aura. He was showing off his might. But in front of this man, he instantly became a scaredy-cat. Yuri, hiding in his arms, was attracted by this extravagant man, and desire was bubbling in her eyes. This man was beyond perfect! The next second, she withdrew from Samson's arms, wanting to cut ties with him. Those little bastards only looked at the man once, and there was no way they could do it again. Stephen's eyes swept across the girl's face and then looked at the men around. His eyes narrowed slightly. "The seller defaulted her trade!" Gina told the truth. She didn't know why. Since Stephen appeared, she felt a sudden sense of security in her heart. "Defaulted?" The chill around the man's body became colder in the night. The girl blushed and looked at Stephen with courage, "Yes, I defaulted!" Then she opened the bag very quickly, took out the picture album inside, and presented it with both hands. "I won't sell it to anyone. I'll just give it to you!"
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