Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 84 - 84 84 Is that still there

84: Chapter 84: Is that still there?

84: Chapter 84: Is that still there?

At 8:15 pm, when the car returned to Ruth Wilcox’s home, the sky was ablaze with thunder, and the lightning-lit darkness seemed terrifying to behold.

Yusuf Zuck drove directly into the garage, which also had direct access upstairs.

Mia was indeed at Ruth Wilcox’s home, wearing a nightgown that left her white legs bare.

She was tall and slim, and as she lay lazily on the sofa, a glance from Yusuf made his pulse race.

The sight was exceedingly provocative, with her silky nightgown being semi-transparent.

Of course, Yusuf had to admit that Mia was very attractive, definitely a beauty in the making.

“Wow~” Yusuf set down the paper bag and strode over to the couch, ogling Mia with a lecherous smile, “Beauty, you look tired.

How about I give your shoulders a rub, and your legs a massage?

Only one dollar for an hour, how’s that sound?”

“Eat shit!” Mia lifted her leg to kick Yusuf, but halfway through, she put it down again.

She was wearing a nightgown—lifting her leg would only give Yusuf more of a show.

“You pervert, Ruth, look at your bodyguard: he’s a total sleaze, flirting with me, and you don’t even care!” Mia glared fiercely at Yusuf as if threatening to gouge out his eyes if he kept looking.

“Fine, I’ll dock his pay.” Ruth also glared at Yusuf, motioning with her eyes for him to hurry back to his room.

“Alright, I’m going…” Yusuf, who feared losing wages, scurried back to his room.

“And you, don’t you know Yusuf lives here too?

Dressing so provocatively—if I were a man, I’d think you were teasing him on purpose!” Ruth scolded Mia, reminding her to be more discreet since Yusuf was openly flirting with her.

“Oh my, oh my, sounds like someone had a romantic adventure traveling with their little driver, didn’t they?” Mia said with a sour tone.

“Stop it, don’t talk nonsense.” Ruth’s little heart nearly leaped out of her chest at Mia’s words, and she blushed as she headed upstairs.

“There’s definitely something fishy!” Watching Ruth’s retreating back, Mia scratched her chin, but instead of following upstairs, she took out her phone and started fiddling with it.

Soon, the phone’s screen displayed a scene from Yusuf’s room, showing him half-reclining on the bed and smoking.

Mia was relentless, having installed a hidden camera in Yusuf’s room.

“Hmm, let’s check on little Ruth.” The screen switched to show Ruth changing her clothes.

“Such a perfect figure.

If I were a man, I would definitely have my way with you.

Does Yusuf think the same?

Unless he isn’t a man?

But he is a man; how can he not have such thoughts?” Mia’s curiosity ran high; she couldn’t believe that Yusuf was indifferent to Ruth—what man could resist?

After playing with her phone for a while and not finding any worthwhile footage, Mia went back to watching TV.

Of course, she continued to indulge in an assortment of snacks spread out on the table.

She was the sole daughter of a very wealthy family, never having to worry about food or clothing, and her daily concerns were merely how to enjoy life, spend money, and be happy.

About half an hour later, she glanced at her watch and realized it was almost nine o’clock.

She also called upstairs, “Little Ruthy, I’m hungry.

I haven’t had dinner yet, let’s go out for a night snack!”

“Yusuf the Casanova, let’s go out for a night snack, I’m treating…” She shouted toward Yusuf’s room as well.

“I’ll make something for you; it’s raining outside.” Ruth came downstairs, her hair damp; she had just taken a shower and changed into her pajamas.

Yusuf didn’t respond to Mia, as if he had fallen asleep in his room.

In reality, Yusuf was waiting for Mia to go to bed; he planned to slip out that night without letting Ruth or Mia know.

“No, I want meat, red braised pork, you can’t cook it,” Mia said as she ran to Ruth Wilcox barefoot and shook Ruth’s arm.

“Meat at night, aren’t you afraid of getting fat?” Ruth said with a mix of laughter and tears.

“You know me, I never get fat no matter how much I eat, Ruthie, I want meat, I’m hungry…” Mia whined.

“With such heavy rain and lightning flashing outside, what kind of demon possession is this?” Ruth said, a headache brewing.

Even if they had a car, wouldn’t they get soaked just getting out at the restaurant?

Just then, Yusuf Zuck emerged from the room, a smile on his face as he looked at Mia, “So you want red braised pork, huh?

I’ll go buy some for you, you two just wait here and…” Yusuf glanced at Mia’s chest and thighs: “Babe, could you perhaps go upstairs and put something more conservative on before coming down?”

“Isn’t what I’m wearing conservative enough?

It’s all covered up.

I think I’m even more conservative than car show models and girls in bikinis on the beach.

Could this even make you commit a crime?

If so, there’s really something wrong with you!”

“Alright,” Yusuf chuckled, “even if you were naked, I wouldn’t commit a crime.

Don’t believe me?

Try it.”

“Fine, let’s try it…” Mia, acting like a lunatic, actually started to take off her pajamas.

“Can you two stop fighting, please?” said Ruth, her headache worsening.

She immediately grabbed Mia’s hand; Mia was not one to play by the rules, and Ruth was genuinely afraid she might actually strip.

“Yusuf, with the rain pouring so hard, let’s not go out, it won’t kill her to go without food for one meal,” she quickly changed the subject.

“That’s true, the rain has gotten heavier.

I appreciate the kind offer, I’ll just eat my snacks,” Mia glanced outside; what had been a heavy rain was now a downpour, dark and ominous, looking quite frightful from within.

“No problem, I’m happy to serve the beautiful Lara,” Yusuf said with a cheeky smile.

“No, no,” Mia began eyeing Yusuf suspiciously, “an unrequested favor is suspect, either deception or theft.

Yusuf, do you have a crush on me?”

“Pfft…” Hearing Mia’s words left Yusuf and Ruth speechless.

However, Ruth was also puzzled why Yusuf was so eager to buy red braised pork for Mia?

It did seem a bit off.

“Actually, I’m kind of hungry too, and I feel like eating meat.

Let’s also get some barbecue, and tonight the three of us can have a drink.

My intentions are quite clear: to buy booze and meat, get you both drunk, and then, well…

you know what!”

“Yay, that sounds great, hurry up then.

Ruthie and I will wait for you to get us drunk, I’m looking forward to it…” Mia was excited at the prospect of something improper.

Ruth’s face turned red again.

Why did Yusuf have to bring this up?

When she got drunk in Shanghai, Yusuf didn’t take advantage of the situation.

Or did he?

Did he actually…

take liberties with her that night?

“Off I go then,” Yusuf said as he turned towards the garage, while Ruth was lost in thought.

It wasn’t long before the car drove out of the villa.

At that moment, Ruth suddenly grabbed Mia’s arm, “Mia, your thing…

do you still have it?”

“What thing?” Mia said, looking puzzled.

“You know, that thing…” Ruth whispered a word in Mia’s ear.

“Pfft…” This time, it was Mia who almost burst out laughing.

Out of the blue, why would Ruth ask about that?

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