My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115: 116/Fatal Jealousy

Chapter 116

Robert’s point of view

Erik toyed with his golden ring and said with boredom:

"I want a new girl."

I exhaled a long breath and told him clearly:

"Erik, you have slept with almost all the girls in the club... there isn’t a single girl left you haven’t tested."

His smile vanished and was replaced by a provocative childish pout:

"You know I get bored quickly, Robert... I want a new one that no one has touched."

I answered him in a decisive tone while feeling a tightness rising in my throat:

"I don’t have any new girls now."

Erik straightened in his seat and leaned his body toward my desk until he was close, then he pointed his finger toward the door Julie had exited from a while ago, and said in a tone that triggered the dormant volcano inside me:

"Actually you do... the girl who was here a moment ago."

My spine stiffened and I felt my back muscles tensing like a stretched string. I said in a tone that came through clenched teeth:

"That is my personal assistant, and not a girl for pleasure, Erik."

Erik did not back down; instead, he leaned his elbows on the desk and said with the coldness of an expert trader:

"I will give you any amount you want in exchange for one night with her."

"No."

It was a single word, short and decisive as a sword’s edge.

But he insisted, his eyes gleaming with the spark of greed:

"Ten million dollars."

"She is not for sale." I said it while feeling the heat of anger rising to my cheeks.

"Fifteen million!" he replied quickly as if in a public auction.

I pushed my chair back with a force that made an annoying sound on the floor, and said in a booming voice: "Erik, stop! I will not sell her to you even if you gave me all the casinos you own in Las Vegas!"

A heavy silence prevailed; Erik raised his eyebrows in bewilderment mixed with malice, then pursed his lips and muttered:

"Hmm... you have really piqued my curiosity, Robert. If you can’t trade her for all my casinos, that means she is very special."

I tried to regain my cold mask, and loosened my grip with difficulty and said:

"No... she is a very ordinary girl, but I simply do not sell those who work for me... it’s just a matter of principle."

Erik smiled a poisoned smile and said: "Well, since you don’t sell your workers, your workers can decide for themselves, can’t they?"

I felt the flame eating my chest, and I leaned toward him warning with dark features: "Erik... don’t get near my workers, I’m warning you."

At that moment, the tension was interrupted by quick knocks on the door. Julie entered followed by the dog Axel, who was moving with agitation.

Julie said while panting lightly: "Sorry for the interruption, but Axel is acting strangely."

Axel ran toward me immediately, so I leaned down and stroked his head spontaneously to hide my anger, and whispered to him:

"Did you miss me?" I raised my head, and saw Erik’s gaze stuck to Julie like glue. I said, trying to send her away: "Alright... leave him with me for a bit."

Julie turned to leave, but Erik’s voice pierced the place like an arrow: "Stop!"

Julie froze in her place and looked at him with wide eyes: "Yes? What is it?"

Erik rose from his seat slowly, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and said in a provocative velvety tone: "What if I told you that I would give you a large sum... a sum you can’t even dream of?"

I ground my teeth until I felt pain in my jaw, and roared warningly: "Erik... stop!"

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