Chapter 52. What Do I Do?

Eric Bush sat down on the corner of the sofa, leaned lazily on it, and put one of his arms on the back of the leather sofa. He looked at the man in the corner, lifted his glass with his free hand, and said, “To Master Davis.” When Nathan didn’t reply, he lazily pointed to the ladies. “You seem unsatisfied with the whores. Would you prefer something younger? Someone virginal, perhaps?”

When Nathan still didn’t respond, Bush grabbed the closest prostitute and threw her at him. Nathan caught the girl as she landed in his lap and when he tried to push her off him. She did not want to go, though, and she made herself comfortable on his lap. “I just arrived today,” she said. “I was brought in, especially for you, because of your unique penchant for young virgins.”

Nathan looked the girl in the eyes, and in a firm tone of voice, said, “Go away!” His cold glare frightened the girl. She quickly got up and went to stand behind Bush.

Crystal stood in the corner. Her intuition