475: Chapter 474: Has Elena Gone Mad?
475: Chapter 474: Has Elena Gone Mad?
The villa in Los Angeles gave Yusuf Zuck the first impression of vastness, big on the outside and inside too, although it did not have the detached, multi-story architectural style, the view was extrely open.
Upon entering the villa, the first thing that caught the eye was the spacious hall, which was at least close to two hundred square ters, featuring several sofas and tea machines, nurous potted plants, and a circular pool in the central area surrounded by several tropical plants.
Looking up, one could see the sky directly.
Indeed, the ceiling here was made of transparent glass, and it was even motorized, capable of being opened, and there were also shades and such.
Past the hall, there were two passages to the left and right.
To the left was the kitchen, dining room, and storage room, while to the right, it was even more extensive with a gym, ga room, indoor billiards.
There were also a movie theater, a bar, a dical room, and so on and so forth.
Like a labyrinth inside, it was luxuriously decorated with everything one could need.
Most importantly, there was a basent.
The basent stored many bottles of red wine and oak barrels, and deeper into the basent was a hidden door with a passage leading all the way to a river a kiloter away.
After following Elena around to see the place, Yusuf Zuck rated it a full one hundred points, and he also wondered how the estate ca to be purchased by Maurice Singleton?
Due to the language barrier, it was very difficult to communicate with Elena, and when asked, thelin Singleton didn’t know either.
Resigned, Yusuf had no choice but to ask Elena to take thelin Singleton to the dical room.
“thelin, ask Elena to leave.
I don’t need anyone else around when I’m treating you,” Yusuf Zuck said to thelin Singleton.
thelin Singleton imdiately communicated with Elena in English, and although Elena looked disappointedly at Yusuf, his gaze was resolute, so she had no choice but to leave.
“You have to close your eyes too, and you cannot open them until I say so,” Yusuf smiled.
“Okay, Mr.
Zuck,” thelin Singleton smiled back at him, “Thank you, Mr.
Zuck.”
Yusuf signaled her to close her eyes, and then he imdiately activated the Blood Beads deep within his mind.
While thelin Singleton was still chatting with him with her eyes closed, he dripped a purple droplet into her mouth.
“It might be very painful, so be strong, I’m right here with you,” Yusuf watched thelin Singleton’s body nervously; he also feared failure—if it failed, the joke would be on him.
Fortunately, the purple droplet entered thelin Singleton’s body and rged instantly, much like it had with Dream Morrow before, spreading and repairing thelin’s atrophied muscles, essentially revitalizing her vitality!
It was painful.
The purple droplet was like an energy molecule, reactivating thelin Singleton’s necrotic cells, so the process was imaginable.
Even though thelin Singleton bit her lip, in the end, she couldn’t help but scream aloud in agony.
“My God, does the boss have a very special way of treating people?
Or did he…,” Elena made the sign of the cross in front of her chest, praying that Miss Singleton wouldn’t be killed by the boss’s antics.
However, thankfully, Miss Singleton’s painful screams did not last long; it was quiet in the dical room after less than three minutes.
Yusuf walked out, and Elena rushed in imdiately.
Miss Singleton hadn’t taken off her clothes, but she was still lying on the hospital bed, with black stains on her sweaty face, her clothes seemingly dripping wet, and she was raising her hands, moving them along with her feet!
Yes, she could move her hands and feet; she was freely moving them.
“God, I’ve witnessed a miracle!” Elena ran out, no longer paying attention to Miss Singleton who was in the midst of…
becoming aware of the world.
Yusuf took out a bottle of red wine from an unknown brand in the cabinet in the hall, poured himself a glass, and was drinking it.
At that mont, only the three of them were inside the large villa.
A few gunn were scattered around outside the villa, likely left to guard the place.
Elena poured herself a glass of wine and then looked at Yusuf with even more enthusiasm.
The language barrier made her too lazy to speak; thus, she just used her gaze to seduce Yusuf.
“Love, love!” Elena suddenly said bluntly.
Yusuf Zuck just laughed; Elena was quite amusing, actually starting to teach him English.
“Make, do!” Elena winked at Yusuf Zuck again and said an English word.
Yusuf Zuck was montarily stunned.
Elena pointed at herself and then at Yusuf Zuck: “Make love!”
“Pfft–” Yusuf Zuck thought this foreign girl drove him crazy, he sprayed out a mouthful of wine, what the hell, was this a love confession?
Were foreign won so unrestrained?
She had the guts, the very guts, to tell him outright what she wanted to do with him.
Elena started to cry because Yusuf Zuck had sprayed all the wine on her face.
She looked at her clothes and his face with a drip of wine going down, dumbfounded.
“You did it on purpose…” Elena gave Yusuf Zuck a pitiful look and then stuck out her tongue, starting to lick the wine around her lips.
Yusuf Zuck felt she was kind of disgusting; this woman was very evil, so he imdiately kept a good distance from her.
Maurice Singleton ca back after two hours, but when he saw his daughter, who looked like a swallow, running non-stop around the living room, he imdiately cried and then knelt at Yusuf Zuck’s feet, intending to kiss Yusuf Zuck’s foot.
Yusuf Zuck realized that Chinese people and foreigners were very different, extrely different, because all foreigners were fucking nuts in the head.
Grateful and wanting to kiss his foot?
If he took off his shoes and socks, he didn’t know if Maurice Singleton would be able to carry on kissing.
But the father and daughter were very happy, that was what mattered.
“Boss, the job is done.
Prince Abudula added one hundred million extra, he wants treatnt imdiately tomorrow, second in line is Toby Pope from Africa, and the last one is old Bobby Hahn,” Maurice Singleton reported after kissing Yusuf Zuck’s shoes, not forgetting to report.
“Hmm, sounds good.
With these three patients, we won’t have to worry about not making money in the future.” Yusuf Zuck laughed happily, with two hundred million US Dollars coming in tomorrow.
Converted into Chinese Yuan, that’s over thirteen billion, isn’t it?
Lots of foreigners are rich, especially those from the energy giants like Saudi Arabia.
This oil-supported nation has spawned countless billionaires—their wealth is real, and they live luxuriously.
This trip overseas, Yusuf Zuck was earning these people’s money.
They are rich, so they value their lives even more.
If they knew soone could save their lives, they would agree even if it ant giving up all their wealth.
Life is the most precious thing because you can’t buy it with money.
But now Yusuf Zuck has given them hope, which is that money can buy life.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you’re dealing with a terminal illness.
Minor illnesses are fine, too; as long as you’re willing to spend the money, Yusuf Zuck will treat you.
“How are Luciano and Alfredo skill doing with their arrangents?”
“I’ve sent them to Chinatown, where there are many Chinese.
I asked Hobby Pope to follow them,” said Maurice Singleton.
“Got it.
Just let them loose now to do whatever they want.
I believe they can make a na for themselves without my help!” Yusuf Zuck laughed heartily.
Luciano and Alfredo skill were certainly the best partners; in this foreign land with his financial support, they would likely form their own power before long.
“By the way, Maurice Singleton, is Elena sick or sothing?
She seems really desperate for a man, always seducing .” Yusuf Zuck pointed at Elena sitting beside him, unafraid that she would hear since she didn’t understand!
Maurice Singleton’s mouth twitched, and then he shook his head, “Boss, you don’t know, but over the years, all the n who have hit on her have been killed by her.
The reason she’s seducing you is that you have beco her God, and she is submitting to you!”
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PS: Tomorrow and the day after, there will be three updates each day, scheduled before midnight, 11 AM, and 6 PM.
Since it’s the weekend and I’ve barely rested this month, I also received a notification from the editor to revise my older works—they are still held back, and if I don’t revise, they won’t be released.
Everything beyond light romance has to be changed.
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