Chapter 6: The Wild Little Tyrant

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Luke Tedds, real name of Dumpling, was a notorious big shot in Herton's underworld, infamous for his ruthlessness. Some called him Boss Tedds, others Yao Bro, but only one person ever called him "Dumpling." "Is that really you, Big Devil?" The voice on the other end trembled with disbelief-Jordan Sowden himself was calling! Back in Sinos Prison, since they were both from Herton, Jordan had looked out for him and helped him when he was being bullied. Grateful, Luke made sure to leave his number with Jordan when he got out, telling him to call if he ever needed anything. Jordan hadn't thought much of it-he figured he'd never have to ask a gangster for help. Turns out, he needed to. "Enough talk. Find out where my sister, Elina Sowden, is-ten minutes!" Jordan demanded bluntly. "On it!" Luke didn't hesitate, immediately flexing his influence as a major underworld boss and ordering his men to search every corner of Herton for Elina Sowden. Just six minutes later, he called back. "Big Devil, we found her! Your sister's at the Rose Hibiscus Hall in the Grand Dynasty Hotel, but… there's a problem." Gotta admit, the kid was fast-he must have a ton of people under him in Herton. But man, he really likes to talk in circles. "Spit it out!" "Yes, Big Devil. Your sister's with Cristian Spears from the Spears family. He's got a bad reputation in Herton-they call him the Wild Little Tyrant. He's known for slipping girls drugs and taking pictures. Your sister's been drinking a lot-she probably fell for it." "Big Devil, want me to send some guys to stop him?" The call cut off. The Wrangler took off like a wild animal, tearing down the street toward the Grand Dynasty Hotel! On the other end, Luke Tedds let out a long sigh. He'd had the perfect chance to cozy up to the Big Devil, but he just wasn't strong enough-no way he could go up against Cristian Spears. He'd missed out, just like that. Inside the Rose Hibiscus Hall at the Grand Dynasty Hotel... "Come on, one more drink and I'll hand your family's construction company right back to you!" Cristian Spears, who looked like he was in his thirties or forties even though he was only in his twenties, grinned, his beady eyes darting as he raised his glass at the gorgeous woman in front of him. The beauty was Elina Sowden. She'd already had a lot to drink, her fair and delicate face now tinged with a rosy flush that made her look even more alluring. She had an incredible figure, her long, shapely legs in black stockings practically perfect. Cristian was practically itching with desire. He'd been after her for ages, but Elina never gave him an opening. This time, she came to see him herself, wanting to talk about buying back Spears Construction-the company that used to belong to her family. Cristian, being who he was, said if she drank the wine, he'd give her the company back for free! Elina wasn't that easy to trick-she knew Cristian's promises meant nothing. But quietly, she was thinking, "Jordan, I sent Arianna Showyer to pick you up. She must have found you-you're definitely back in Herton by now." I know you'll be mad that I didn't pick you up myself. I actually want you to see me drinking with this pervert-our enemy-so you'll think I've hit rock bottom and go to the Showyer family to marry Arianna, just like we planned. I want you to live a happy life, free from the burdens of the Sowden family and me. She knew exactly what kind of scumbag Cristian Spears was, and how he'd screwed over her family. She knew he was trying to get her drunk for a reason, but she walked right into the trap-just to show Jordan how much things had changed in the last three years. Jordan, you just need to keep your head down. With the Showyer family and Arianna looking out for you, you'll be just fine. Elina thought to herself, then picked up the glass and downed it in one go. "She drank it!" Cristian was ecstatic, his beady eyes shining with evil excitement. He knew he'd finally got her. Sure enough, Elina started yelling, "It's so hot! Why is it so hot in here?" "Hot? Then take off your clothes! Let me help you cool off!" Cristian moved in with a creepy grin, ready to strip her down and have his way. But Elina snapped, "Get away! Who the hell are you? Don't touch me!" Cristian glared, furious. He hadn't expected her to still be able to fight back after drinking the spiked wine. "Damn, you're still this tough? But I'm telling you, now that you're in my hands, you're not getting away!" Annoyed, Cristian switched tactics. He pulled out rope and duct tape from his bag. Elina tried to fight back on instinct, but her mind was too clouded from the drugged wine, and soon Cristian had her tied up tight. "Ha! Keep fighting! You're mine now, there's no way out!" He laughed, then gave her a couple of hard kicks. He never cared about being gentle with women. He had to book a room at the front desk. Once he did, he'd carry Elina, all tied up, upstairs. At the door, a few people were staring, but when Cristian glared at them and barked, "I'm Cristian! Anyone who butts in is dead meat!" they all backed off. Nobody dared mess with the Spears family-they had Herton in their pocket. So Cristian always got away with this stuff. Cristian lugged Elina toward the elevator, already picturing his victory-he was on cloud nine. "Ha! I finally got Herton's number one beauty CEO in my hands! Should I post it on my feed and make everyone jealous?" He snickered, but thought, Nah, that's too much-if I did, I'd have the whole city out to get me. Better keep it on the down low. The elevator dinged open. Just as Cristian was about to drag Elina inside, someone stepped out-a guy with sword-sharp eyebrows and a cold, killer stare, like a demon straight out of hell.

Chapter 6: The Wild Little Tyrant

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