324 Chapter 324: Nobody can Steal My Girl (1/2)

The man frowned a little but didn't answer Nate's question.

Nate had never seen Ethan being so piteous like a drowned mouse, and he felt aggrieved for Ethan. ”There are plenty of fish in the sea! Why do you have to choose Kylie Finch?”

Ethan, however, ignored him, staring straight at the door of the bar.

An MPV stopped at the door later, and Ken got off from the car first. He then guided Michael with great respect out of the car.

Nate laid his hands on the man's arm. He gently rubbed it and said, ”Can Ken White handle it? It's so important and risky, after all. What if he betrays you and helps Stephen behave against you all of a sudden? If it really happens, it's possible that you'll lose both your girl and your position...”

At this time, the man gave him a cold, sharp glance, and Nate seized the chance of lifting the man's arm.

By a clear sound, the arm was back to its normal place.

Ethan moved his shoulder a little, then took out a cigarette. He frowned, lighting it, and took a long breath in.

”Nobody can steal my girl away from me.”

Nate pulled his lip, remaining silent.

In the bar.

Ken and the prostitute sat apart at Michael's sides.

”Michael, are you sure it'll work?” Ken took a drink of strong alcohol. ”I'm in urgent need of money now.”

Michael leaned against the sofa with his arm lying across the prostitute's shoulders, rubbing her boobs. ”I've already found the buyer, and all you need to do now is to deliver the goods there.” He laughed out loud, with great confidence and pride.

The prostitute hugged Michael's neck and played cutely. ”Michael, why don't you let me join you? I want to make some money too!”

Michael gave her a side-eye. ”He knows how to flirt with girls. Can you do that?”

”Didn't you say to deliver the goods?” the prostitute repeated it on purpose.

Ken threw a cigarette to the prostitute, and the prostitute took it at once. She then used Michael's lit cigarette to light hers, waiting to hear Ken's explanation.

”Michael found me a girl who's a flight attendant. As long as I can make her swallow the goods while she's asleep, my task is fulfilled.” The prostitute raised her voice in surprise, ”Drug trafficking in human bodies?”

”You're not dumb!” Michael rubbed the prostitute's boobs with greater strength.

The prostitute leaned against his chest and seemed shy, but still looking at Ken. ”The girl is a flight attendant! It's not easy for you to get laid.”

Ken laughed, ”Don't take me lightly! I can get laid whenever I want, except...” Ken suddenly stopped and shook his head. ”Forget it. No big deal.”

”Ken, it sounds like you've failed to get a girl you want?” Michael wore a sophisticated smile. ”Do you want me to help you?”

Michael nodded and took another large mouthful of alcohol before asking, ”Who is the girl?”

”You must have heard of Garcia Entertainment, right?” Ken said, ”I want Laurence Finch's daughter.” When Ken said that, he focused on Michael's eyes. However, it seemed Michael felt very strange to the name of Laurence Finch.

Seeing that, the prostitute added in a hurry, ”I've heard of the company too! Laurence Finch has two daughters, and only his second daughter is his biological one. His wife, Emily Garcia, was already pregnant when they got married.”

When Michael heard the name of Emily Garcia, both Ken and the prostitute noticed he frowned tightly.

”Who?” His voice sounded cold now.

”Emily Garcia. She's the daughter of the chairman of Garcia Entertainment. Laurence Finch was nobody when they got married,” Ken said.

Knowing it, Michael let the go of the prostitute and then drank up the glass of alcohol.

After a short while of silence, he patted Ken's shoulder. ”Ken, I think I'll be your father-in-law soon.”