A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 499 - 499

After the two underlings dragged Rose out.

Boone Jacobson leisurely sat down in the chair, lit a cigarette, ready to thoroughly enjoy the upcoming "wonderful" moment.

Today's Sister Flower.

She was wearing a pink lace shirt, with a long pencil skirt below.

She originally had a coat over it, but had taken it off upon entering the room.

Glaring at Boone Jacobson, her fingers fluttered across the buttons.

Soon.

The lace shirt was undone.

Once open, it revealed emptiness inside, and two round and firm globes presented themselves.

Indeed, Sister Flower's two white rabbits truly gave an impression of masterful craftsmanship.

Although large, they weren't sagging, even without any underwear, they stood proud and tall, inviting curious hands.

"I've heard Sister Flower doesn't like wearing underwear, and seeing it today, it's indeed true."

Boone Jacobson smacked his lips and spoke.

Sister Flower did not reply.

She pulled down the zipper of the pencil skirt.

A twist of her waist.

The skirt that encased the perfect hip slid to the ground.

The lower half.

Was also bare.

Though she was well into her thirties, this physique still displayed the most enticing posture.

The flat abdomen had not a trace of excess flesh.

Peach hips, long legs, and the shadowy glimpse between them, the Black Forest, entranced Boone Jacobson's eyes.

Saliva unconsciously trickled down his mouth.

Unable to contain his inner excitement any longer.

When he rose, both hands trembled slightly.

With such status, it was not the first time he had seen a woman, but such flawless beauty was a first in his life, envisioning her legs resting on his shoulders.

He walked unsteadily to Sister Flower.

Licked his lips.

And said: "Beautiful, truly beautiful, little slut, finally I can swallow you whole..."

Just as the words fell.

With a thud.

Sister Flower suddenly lifted her leg, and with her knee, fiercely struck his groin.

At that moment.

Boone Jacobson's face turned ashen.

Knees clenched together, hands covering the groin, teeth chattering as he stared incredulously at Sister Flower, unable to utter a word.

"Son of a bitch, die already! You think you can sleep with me, dream on."

Sister Flower grabbed a cup from the TV cabinet, with a bang, smashed it on Boone Jacobson's head, clang, the glass cup directly shattered.

Boone Jacobson's forehead also seeped with fresh blood.

With a thud.

He knelt to the ground, glaring angrily at Sister Flower, through gritted teeth, he said: "Wretched... wretched wench, you're... asking for death!"

Sister Flower turned away.

First, locked the room.

Then gave him a kick that knocked Boone Jacobson to the ground.

At this moment.

Sounds of fierce banging echoed from outside.

She rushed to the window in panic, pulling back the curtain, thinking it was an escape route, but as soon as the curtain was open, she froze.

Outside the window, there was actually another layer of security grilles.

This meant that her initial plan was completely foiled.

"Wretched wench, can't escape now, can you?"

Boone Jacobson shakily stood up from the ground.

Wobbling to the door.

After unlocking it.

With a whoosh, three or four minions rushed in.

Boone Jacobson pointed at Sister Flower and said: "Hang her... hang her up."

Three minutes later.

Sister Flower, completely naked.

Had both hands tied by a rope, suspended in mid-air.

Her legs weren't left out either, each was tied with two ropes, with the rope ends pulled apart, meaning Sister Flower's legs were forcibly spread.

By this time, Boone Jacobson had recovered a bit.

Looking at Sister Flower hanging in the air.

He said: "Damn, still want to flee, keep dreaming, even if you escape, so what, who'd help you? Foolish slut, next, I'll show you the feeling of calling out to the heavens with no response, calling out to the earth with no echo."

After finishing.

He reached out.

One of the underlings handed a pre-prepared bitter melon to Boone Jacobson's hand.

Boone Jacobson holding the bitter melon, approached Sister Flower.

The delicate petals, right before him.

Boone Jacobson wobbled the bitter melon in his hand and said: "Fine, you don't want me to sleep with you, then let me give you a taste of this bitter melon."

At this point.

Fear finally showed on Sister Flower's face.

The bitter melon was thick.

If it truly entered her body, she wouldn't be able to endure it.

But even so, she didn't utter a sound.

Seeing her resolute stance.

Boone Jacobson lifted the bitter melon, pressed against the petal's center, under such intense fear, Sister Flower closed her eyes, preparing for the ripping sensation to come.

At that crucial moment.

Suddenly the sound of whirring came from behind.

Boone Jacobson instinctively turned, freezing on the spot.

The minions at the door were now all sprawled on the ground.

Each clutching their stomachs, heads, howling in pain.

Just then Dirk Carter stepped over them with a man and a woman, saying, "Mr. Jacobson, haven't seen you in a while."

Upon hearing this voice.

Sister Flower abruptly opened her eyes.

Seeing Dirk Carter, she shivered slightly, thankfully saying: "You came after all."

"How could I stand you up, given Sister Flower's invite, it's just this place was hard to find, took some time."

Dirk Carter replied.

Boone Jacobson seeing Dirk Carter, began to tremble as well.

He stiffened slightly and said: "Minister Carter, you don't have to meddle, this woman has always wanted to kill you, no need to save her, we... we could work together, you'd gain more from me."

Dirk Carter chuckled.

He said: "Mr. Jacobson, Sister Flower might not be a saint, but she told me upfront she wanted to kill me, in a sense, that's some honesty, whereas you, who played the obedient dog well, now biting the master, do you think I'd work with someone like you?"

"Dirk Carter! I... I have Jeff Hughes behind me, if you touch me, you're dead meat!"

No use with soft words, thus tried threats.

Boone Jacobson shouted sharply.

Dirk Carter said: "Calling you a dog, you indeed are a dog, now you sell out your newly found master without a nudge, you might as well be beneath a dog."

"You... don't... don't push too far!"

Nervously, Boone Jacobson picked up a shard of glass from the ground, pressing it to Sister Flower's thigh, trembling as he said: "You... don't come over, if you dare come closer, I... I'll slash her major artery..."

"Really? Dare you?"

Dirk Carter spoke, stepping toward Boone Jacobson unhurriedly.

By this time, Boone Jacobson shivered all over.

His hand shook.

Indeed left a cut on Sister Flower's fair thigh, blood soon spilled out generously.

Dirk Carter's face darkened.

Upon arriving in front of Boone Jacobson, just as he tried to speak threateningly, Dirk Carter lifted his foot, kicking him away.

"The Leopard Cat, get her down."

Dirk Carter's eyes scanned Sister Flower's body coldly, commanding.