The Luxury of Discount King novel Chapter 46

After a while, Conrad's phone rang. It was from Coleman and Coleman said that they were all ready for the show. Now here came the show-time!

After answering Coleman's phone, Conrad immediately rushed toward Amara's room. At the same time, Conrad knocked on the door violently and exclaiming delightedly, "My lady, are you ready?"

Amara founded that was Conrad, and came to open the door.

Amara's eyes, brimming with tears, soared into Conrad's view. Conrad totally knew that Amara had been crying because her roommates bullied her again, which reinforced his hatred toward Amara's roommates.

Amara was confused about what Conrad said as well as the rose petals outside her accommodation.

After entering into the room, Conrad picked up Amara's luggage, and then he said respectfully, "Lady Amara, head back home please. My lord left a large inheritance for you."

And at the meantime, turning his back on her roomies, Conrad gave a conspiratorial wink to Amara to cooperate with his ruse.

Subconsciously, Amara accepted it, and subsequently followed Conrad to the corridor. According to Conrad's hint, Amara went downstairs and stepped on those rose petals, instead, Conrad followed her just like a servants.

The place was really beginning to hum. "The young rich lady is coming!" a few girls shouted.

Amara was so naive that she fairly didn't know what happened, however, her trust for Conrad was unconditional. Therefore, following Conrad's direction, Amara hiked up her full-length skirt and went downstairs slowly. Staring up at Amara, a crowd of onlookers started to applaud and some of them even filmed a video. Amara in a snow-white long skirt looked pretty and charming like a fairy encircled by the rose petals walking out from a picture.

Amara looked like a princess going downstairs elegantly with Conrad carrying cases and a large crowd gossiping behind. It was just as dramatic as a film that felt as though a phoenix from a crow's nest. All the people were eager to gossip about the subsequent events.

"Jeez, how could she live in a wealthy family?" said one of Amara's roommates. Looking at each other in horror, Amara's roommates followed the large crowd, unbelieving.

They were outstandingly astonished that there were big and burly men all with dark suits and dark glasses in two rows, standing upright on the ground floor. Coleman was the leader of those big bulks. Coleman would give the signal to those men as soon as Amara came out. They were taking action, having been in receipt of a signal from Coleman. "Lady Amara, welcome back! Welcome to inherit your property." they chorused and lowered their heads.

Uproar in the crowd arose from the spectacular view that had nearly twenty big bulks, as if a team of personal bodyguards, greeting Amara. Eventually, people all believed that Amara was from a rich family. After all, ordinary people were unable to gather such a team of private bodyguards.

Furthermore, what astonished people more was that a luxurious Rolls-Royce was parked on the cracking cement concrete road in this old community. With a glance at the logo of that vehicle, the noisy crowds absolutely knew the astronomical prices of that exotic car. The conspicuous car seemed to show off its value, or, more precisely, 45 million yuan, through its unusual appearance.

Lengthening his stride to keep up with Amara, Conrad put the luggage in the trunk. At the meantime, after opening the door of the car, Coleman yelled, "Lady Amara, please get in the car."

Slow as she was, she absolutely understood that Conrad and Coleman were helping her to pretend to be a rich woman so as to take revenge on Amara's pesky roommates.

"Thanks for picking me up." Amara said gratefully and fought back her tears. As Conrad shot a glance at the crowd, he caught the puzzled look on the faces of Amara's roomie. Conrad thought inwardly that these were not enough for them, and therefore Conrad said, "They offended you unreasonably. Would you like me to fix them?"

Conrad winked at Amara and she knew what he was thinking.