Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy
Chapter 123

Chapter 123

CHAPTER 123

Rodnie warned the upper class students to not treat Lisa and Roshan disrespectfully, and that if anybodycrossed the line, they would be immediately expelled.

Still and all, one girl tried her luck against Roshan and then got kicked out of the school on the very sameday after Roshan complained about her. At the same time, Benjamin paid a visit to the filling stationwhere Nate was working part time.

Seeing Benjamin, Nate called for his friends that were there. Benjamin beat them all and poured petrolover all of them, including Nate. He took out the matchstick he brought, which caused Nate andeveryone there to piss in their pants…” “If I see you or your friends ever bothering Lisa or another girl forthat matter,” Benjamin lit the matchstick, making them cry and sob and beg for their lives. They couldn’teven run away given the state they were in. Running wouldn’t help as petrol kept pumping out of the pipeeven now. It was falling on Benjamin’s boots as well, but he didn’t look the least bit afraid. The onlookerswere all either running away or kept thinking that he was crazy. “I will light all your asses up without anydiscrimination, you understand?”

Nate and all his friends nodded their heads fast. By the time police came, Benjamin was gone. Still, therewere those who video-recorded the whole incident, and they gave it to the police. Nate gave them hisaddress, so they visited the Sterling villa.

Elizabeth rebuked the police and told them to get out of the villa. She didn’t even accept when they saidBenjamin was the son-in-law of the Sterling family. She told them they kicked him out of the villa alreadyand to go search for him in the streets. She didn’t even let them search the villa, and her parents and themaids supported her. There was nothing the police could do.

but Benjamin was already holding the bail papers. There was even no condition stated in the bail that heneeded to attend the court let alone be kept in prison while awaiting trial. Still, the police could only grind

their teeths and leave. “Why did the police come looking for you?” “And how the heck did you get bail sofast?” The other workers showered him with a lot of questions. “I had to pay, of course,” repliedBenjamin. “How much?”

Benjamin didn’t reply. “Geez, money speaks everything.” “My faith in money is restored again! I will domy best to earn more tips from here on out.”

After the workers went back to their places and resumed their work, Christopher came up to Benjamin.“There’s no way you could have paid for the bail on your own? Who helped you? Is it our CEO?”

“Why would he help me?”

“Well, you’re a seven-star deliver, and he seems to have some kind of soft spot for you, given how heallowed you to work here again after quitting without giving a reason.”

“You think he’d help me after I threatened to kill someone?”

Christopher’s big heart shook like a leaf. “What?”

“Just kidding.” Benjamin lied, not wanting to complicate things unnecessarily. Christopher calmed down.Of course, he had to be kidding. Threatening to kill someone could get him into spending a maximum often years behind bars, and how could Samael help Benjamin for such a serious offense?

Damian, who had been silent all this while, laughed amusedly. “It doesn’t matter how he got the bail.What matters is that he got it. Now, we can compete with each other again today. While I might not beable to beat him in the amount of tips he receives, I can beat him in the number of successful deliveries Imake per day.”

“You can keep trying, but it’s not happening anytime soon,” Benjamin assured. “Now I know the streetsbetter, so you better watch out.”

They competed again, Benjamin won as usual. While they were returning, Benjamin still had a pizza boxhe failed to deliver because the house was locked. He gave it to a beggar woman sitting on the side ofthe street. As they were riding side by side, Damian asked, “You gave her a 22 dollar worth pizza, andshe didn’t even get up to thank you.” “She did thank me with her words, didn’t she?”

“Yeah, only half-heartedly.”

“Even if she hadn’t thanked me, I’m fine with it,” said Benjamin. “Hunger doesn’t have a holiday. Thosewithout a roof over their heads have it rough every day.”

“Still, I don’t think that woman showed enough appreciation,” Damian firmly stated his belief. “Don’t getme wrong. I like what you did, but people don’t really appreciate it when you do things for them for free.They may speak a thousand words to thank you, but they never show even a bit of gratitude throughtheir actions. They forget us as soon as we’re done helping them. That’s why I think twice before helpinganyone for free.”

“What if I thought the same way before I recommended you for this job?” asked Benjamin, startlingDamian. “I didn’t expect anything from you, or did I? What do you think?”

“I’m sure you would have calculated whether I can threaten your position or not before yourecommended me, right?”

Benjamin laughed softly. “You are crazy, dude. Why would I even think of that? You think you can replacemy position without working your ass off? I didn’t get here because I was

recommended, you know. Even if you were to replace me some day, it’ll be because you deserved it.”

Damian didn’t say anything afterward. Meanwhile, in a private polo club. “You want me to fuck two menat once? I didn’t sign up for this type of shit,” a gorgeous blonde was talking back at Arlo Campbell. “Iwon’t say it again, so go back into the room,” Arlo warned her. “Or what?” she was walking past him. He

caught her by the hair and pushed her down to the floor, shocking her. “Did you just manhandle me?”“Yeah, I did, you bitch!” he swung his foot and kicked her crotch like he was kicking a football. Shehowled in pain and bled from her private part. He raised his polo stick to strike her head, but Blackbearentered the scene and said, “Sir, she’s an up-and-coming singer with a decent fanbase, so I suggest thatyou let her go.” Arlo glared at him, and he lowered his head and stepped back.

you go. Here’s the question. Who can truly keep their mouth shut in the world?”

She was horror-struck by his question. “N-No, no, no.”

“Only the dead, dear!” Arlo hit her head with the polo stick until it broke. He used the broken bamboostick to pierce her belly. It punctured through her and emerged through the other side. “What a waste ofbeauty. I hate myself every time I let my emotions get the better of me.”

“Don’t fret, sir,” Blackbear calmly said. “I’ll replace someone to replace her soon enough.”

“I know, but…” Arlo looked at the beauty lying on the floor in her own pool of blood, only a step awayfrom death. “It’s not easy to replace a good-looking singer.”

“Actually, we can,” Blackbear showed the image of a girl in his mobile.

“She looks pretty and natural,” Arlo nodded twice. “What about her skills?” “She’s worked part-time inover 12 different jobs, so she’s gotta be good at role-playing, but more importantly, she can sing and alsoplay guitar. She has some presence on social media, too.”

“Good. She’ll fit the bill. What’s her name?” “Jasmine.”