'I have to say, I did becsloppier. What Bonnie said was a wake-up call for me.' "Understood, chief! I won't make the smistake again. I'll run things in my head before I speak or do anything." Turning around, Bonnie stared at him solemnly. "Good. I said what I said because I wanted to teach you a lesson. I hope you understand that we're putting our lives on the line when we're executing the missions.
"It takes one slip, and you might just end up dead. You have to be more careful." He nodded furiously, "Alright, chief. Loud and clear." Cliff seemed to actually understand what she said, so she decided she could drop the matter and turn her attention to the stage again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSuddenly, one of the organization leaders hollered at the host, "You claimed that she has a pair of killer legs. That, she does. As for her looks, however..." He paused deliberately and glanced at the cage profoundly. "None of us can see what she looks like. So, how are we supposed to know if she's beautiful?" The moment he said it, there was an uproar among the other organization leaders.
"He's right. You should ask the pet to show us her face so we can judge if she's, indeed, beautiful." "Hear, hear. From what I see, you guys are trying to auction her off and make us bid for a pleasurable night with her. But, how are we supposed to pay for her if we can't see what she looks like?" "Yeah. What are we supposed to do if the pet ended up having a great figure, but a less than ideal face?" Search The Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Not long after, more and more people joined in the uproar.
"Take her mask off and show us her face!" "Mask. Off!" "Let us see what she looks like!" The host couldn't control the crowd. So, he asked his assistant to con stage. "Hurry up and ask Mr. Micah if we can show his pet's face. I'm not in the place to make this decision." After all, the hollering crowd was composed of organization leaders. He couldn't afford to offend them, not even one. Otherwise, one of them just might have his head removed from his body when he walked out of the venue. "Roger," his assistant responded and darted to the backstage.
Before long, he ran back and whispered in the host's ears, "Mr. Micah said you could reveal half of her face and keep them hooked. Otherwise, they just might lose interest in her once the mystery is solved. Then, they won't be paying as much as they would've." The host looked bitter at that.
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"All Micah cares about is making money for himself. What's going to happen if I got everyone here to pay a huge amo of money, only for them to find that the pet isn'Dworth the price at all? 'I'll be the one who ends up paying the price for it!'
His assistant realized that he was hesitating. "Also, Mr. Micah wantsin to pass you this message. The pet the cage is none other than Yasmine.
She won Best Actress at the Oscars recently. "So, he wants you not to worry about anything and go ahead and make them eager for her. They're going to be happy with their purchase by the end of the day." "Y-Yasmine?!" The host's eyes widened. "Um. How did Mr. Micah manage to bag someone like her?"
"That's none of your concern. Just focus on doing your job." His m assistant whispered and reminded ent him. The host gulped. Taking a deep breath, he composed himself before he said, "Loud and clear." X