Chapter 263 He’s the Master, We Are His Slaves
“We’ve been together for a few years now. He is my master, while Mia and I are his slaves.”
Kisa was even more shocked. She had never thought that this dazzling man before her could have any
thing to do with the word “slave.”
“Don’t worry.” Jensen said gently as he touched her hair, “With my understanding of that man, he will n
ot do anything to Mia. After all, if she is in his brother’s hand, then she’s as good as dead. He won’t be t
hat cruel.”
Kisa had all sorts of questions in her mind. She felt that the relationship between the two was very com
plicated.
Seemingly seeing through her doubts, Jensen laughed. “I’ve experienced many things in foreign lands.
If there’s a chance, I’ll tell you all about them.”
“Okay.” Kisa nodded solemnly and did not probe any further.
Inside an MPV in the
distance, Gilbert was watching the two being intimate with dead set eyes, his heart raging with envy.
Davian gave his gloomy face a glance and cautiously asked, “Do you want to go down and talk to Ma’a
m… oh no, Ms. Becker. Do you want to go down and say hello to Ms. Becker and Mister Jensen?”
“Just drive, damn you!”
Davian was speechless.
‘What? Is Mister Gilbert just going to look at Miss Kisa from a distance after waiting here for so long?‘
Upon arriving at Calthon, Kohen did not waste any time and immediately found a well–
known PR company to organize the banquet.
With his arrival, it could be said that Carolyn’s scandal was temporarily suppressed.
She had been hiding at home for close to a week now, and her temper became
worse and worse after not going out for a long time.
She looked at the morning paper and was so pissed she smashed all of the glasses
on the table to pieces again.
Although the servants had been complaining bitterly about this, they dare not show any displeasure on
their faces as they went about cleaning up the mess.
“Sharon, Kohen’s banquet is tomorrow. Weren’t you saying that you want to help me take revenge on t
hat b*tch? Why aren’t you making any moves yet?”
The newspaper had published the scene of that b*tch picking up Kohen at the airport, and seeing that t
he latter smiling so brilliantly, she trembled in fury.
Sharon sipped her drink nonchalantly, “What are you in a hurry for? The fish is already on the hook, I ju
st need to reel the net in.”
“What are you trying to say here?” Carolyn frowned.
“Nothing really.” Sharon smiled gleefully.
“Also, now is not the time to strike against that b* tch. Just wait a little, a good show is about to happen t
“If you put it that way, then Mom wants to join the banquet too,” Carolyn
said before screaming again in anger, “It’s all that b*tch’s fault that I cannot go out now. If I have the cha
“So, you’re not going to the banquet tomorrow?” Sharon said, looking rather sympathetic.
Carolyn cried, “I too want to go! But with that happening, how would I dare to show my face in an event
“Just go, what’s there to be afraid of? If you don’t go, Dad might find himself a new dance. partner.”
“I dare him to do that!” Carolyn snorted.
Sharon then smiled, “Come with me tomorrow then, Mom. In any case, everyone’s attention. will be on t
in–the–sky!”
When she heard Sharon saying that Carolyn called happily and said, “Alright then, Mom will go with you
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