A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1023: Interrogation!

In the nightclub, inside a private room, a man wearing a hat and mask pushed the door open and saw a woman kneeling on the ground, her hair disheveled and her body covered in bruises.On the sofa in front were several burly men wearing thick gold chains, with some young punks with dyed yellow hair standing beside them, all looking far from friendly.

Upon hearing the door open, everyone turned to look toward the entrance.

The woman on the ground recognized the newcomer immediately and cried for help, "Xiao Xin, save me."

Lin Jiamu glanced at her and said to those people, "Let her go."

"Well, isn’t this that singer, what’s his name... Lin something..." A bald guy with a tattoo on his arm eyed Lin Jiamu.

A little brother beside him said, "Boss, his name is Lin Jiamu, a singer, very famous, my idol."

"Get out, didn’t you say I’m your idol?"

The little brother chuckled, "That’s different, isn’t it? His singing is really good. You don’t sing, boss."

"Get out." The bald guy sneered lightly, looking at Lin Jiamu with contempt, "Big star, huh? It seems you didn’t lie to me." He said this while kicking the woman kneeling on the ground.

"No, no, Brother Guang, Lin Jiamu is my brother, he’s here to help me repay the debt." The woman said, turning to Lin Jiamu, pleading with her face, "Jia Mu..."

Lin Jiamu frowned slightly, looking at Brother Guang and said, "How much does she owe you?"

"Not too much, not too little, one million. I believe that’s just a drop in the bucket for King Lin."

"Wasn’t it five hundred thousand?" The woman exclaimed in shock.

"You’ve been evading us for so long, wasting so much of our time. Wouldn’t adding some interest be fair to my brothers?"

"But five hundred thousand is too much."

"Isn’t your brother wealthy? Or do you want broken arms and legs? We’re all civilized people, don’t make things ugly, anything that can be settled with money is a trivial matter."

The woman dared not say anything more and looked at Lin Jiamu for help.

Since Lin Jiamu came, he was definitely going to handle this.

He took out his checkbook, wrote a check, and handed it to Brother Guang, "Here’s one million."

Brother Guang took the check, dusted it off with his hand, and chuckled, "Refreshing, I like straightforward people like King Lin."

He said this while looking at the woman on the ground, "Feel free to borrow money from us again next time."

The woman shrank back her neck and retreated backward.

Seeing the matter settled, Lin Jiamu turned around and started to walk out. The woman saw this and immediately ran after him.

On the midnight street, there were few people, and cars were scarce. On the sidewalk, two figures walked one after another.

"Xiao Xin, I knew you wouldn’t leave me alone. How have you been all these years?" The woman caught up, walking beside him, probing as she spoke.

Lin Jiamu said nothing; she spoke to herself, "Yes, you became a singer, you must be doing well."

Lin Jiamu remained silent, continuing to walk forward.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "I’ve been doing very poorly these years."

He didn’t respond, she continued speaking to herself, "Situations like today aren’t the first, they’re really ruthless, they truly want to end my life."

"Is someone forcing you?" Lin Jiamu suddenly spoke.

The woman, caught off guard, looked at him in surprise, "What?"

Lin Jiamu suddenly stopped walking, turned around and looked at her, his eyes full of disgust, "Is someone forcing you to take high-interest loans? Is someone forcing you to not repay debts? Is someone forcing you to abandon honest work?"