In an instant, Mrs. George caught Richard's attention.
Mrs. George smiled when she noticed the glimmer in Richard's eyes.
“Do you recognize me?” she asked sweetly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut Richard didn’t reply. He appeared dumbfounded and his stare was glassy.
Mrs. George cleared her throat and asked, “Richard?” ninja Finally, Richard snapped out of it. “What? What did you say? Sorry, | didn’t hear you.” Richard blushed as he realized he had been lost in thought when he saw this stunning woman. The mere thought of her noticing his absent-mindedness made him feel timid and bashful.
“Do you know who | am?” “No. | don’t know.” Richard shook his head.
“Allowto introduce myself. My surnis Hall, and my late husband's surnis George. You may refer toas Mrs. George or Miss Hall, whichever you prefer.” Surprised and delighted, Richard greeted, “Nice to meet you, Mrs. George.” Mrs. George. used to be a regular customer at the bar. Richard had heard of her from one of the seniors there.
Mrs. George was known for her generosity and had the power to make anyone she favored wealthy. In fact, there was a senior who had managed to accumulate a lot of money after being kept by Mrs. George.
Later, the senior quit his job at the bar and opened his own shop.
Moreover, Mrs. George had refined tastes and was protef3e of her belongings. If she took a liking to someone, she would keep them as a companion and expect them to cater to her needs. During this period, their only purpose was to serve her.
Richard was a little excited. Mrs. George had gone to great lengths to bring him here. Could it be that Mrs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGeorge wanted to keep him as her companion? “Young man, why haven't you askedwhy I kidnapped and brought you here?” Mrs. George lifted her head and gave Richard a once-over, a hint of charm in her gaze.
Mrs. George used to be a regular at the bar. However, she hadn't been there for stbecause Jason had been out of the doghouse.
Mrs. George didn’t know Richard because he was new at the bar.
Richard shrugged. “You want something from me, Mrs. George.” Mrs. George's eyes flared in surprise. He was astute, already knowing her intentions. But didn’t he have a girlfriend? Why didn’t he reject her? He seemed willing to be kept by her.
“In that case, letget straight to the point. I think you are a good boy and | want to keep you as my companion. What do you say?” Mrs. George remarked.
Richard nodded his head at once. “I'm flattered.”