The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1026 - 1006: Bring the woman up!

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1006: Bring the woman up!

Hearing this statement, Adrian Watkins’s face suddenly turned pale, this man did not look like he was joking at all, "Roy Thompson, have you lost your mind? Murder is a crime!"

"A crime? And rape isn’t a crime?"

Still daring to talk about the law at this point?

Where did he get that confidence from? Roy Thompson subconsciously stepped toward the man’s still semi-hard manhood, only to stop mid-step upon remembering something. Then he slowly moved away, a crafty smile creeping over his lips, "Since you’re so brave and it won’t go soft once it’s hard, it seems somewhat dishonorable not to help you out!"

Indeed, those who dared to touch him getting crippled or ruined was too light a punishment.

So, Roy Thompson moved his foot away from the man’s ankle, picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number, "Uncle Sandy, you know those things on the black market that make a man go seven rounds in one night and not go soft? Do you have them?"

The person on the other end of the line was clearly stunned by the question, and took a good while before responding, "Is Bianca not satisfied with your performance in bed, so you’re asking me for drugs?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"In bed, she only begs for mercy, where does she get to be dissatisfied!" Roy Thompson very decisively replied, "Uncle Sandy, do you have them or not? I need them to deal with a societal scourge!"

Roy Thompson knew Lucas Sandy’s personality all too well. Ever since he married Alette Larson, the man had changed, not allowing them to play with the things he used to carry on him at all times. If he did not make it clear, he probably would not hand them over.

"Oh, is that so!"

Upon hearing this, Lucas Sandy simply smiled faintly, "That kind of stuff is only available on the black market, and using it is a crime, but..."

"But what?"

"But if you really want someone to be that way in bed, I have a legal recipe!" Lucas Sandy said, chuckling, "Your Uncle Jensen has it in his hotel kitchen, oysters, green onions, leeks, chocolate, caviar..."

Lucas Sandy listed ten aphrodisiac vegetables in one breath, even telling him how to prepare them.

"I guarantee that the dish made from this will surpass going seven rounds in one night, ten times for sure, no problem at all, conquering a few women is no issue!"

The key is, it’s completely legitimate!

"Thank you, Uncle Sandy, I’m going to handle it right now!"

After finishing the call, he directly reported the recipe to the staff by his side, "Five minutes, I want to see the stuff!"

What Young Master Thompson ordered was naturally to be done. The Thompson family, along with the Jensen, Gordon, and Smith families, shared life-and-death ties. The people in charge beneath their respective industries knew that well, especially since Nana Jensen herself almost became a victim this time, nearly costing them their jobs!

They were certainly going to act with extraordinary speed!

The ingredients were ready; upon his command, in three minutes, the items were brought before Roy Thompson. However, looking at the large bowl filled with vegetables for virility and aphrodisiac effects, Adrian Watkins, with his twisted mouth, was scared green.

"Roy Thompson, don’t you dare mess around, or I’ll make sure you’re sent back to Corda City!"

Adrian Watkins actually knew that threats were meaningless, but apart from threats, he had no other way, and now he could only blame Hanny Josh, his partner, for not being reliable. They had agreed to stall Roy Thompson until the critical moment, and he even took those intimate surveillance videos. Once the deal was done and they appeared with reporters, it would no longer be a case of drug-rape, but a consensual affair that would cuckhold Roy Thompson!

He never expected the situation to escalate to this point, that this man would show up so early and be skilled in combat.

"Go back to Corda City?" Roy Thompson glanced at the waiter holding the aphrodisiac vegetables, signaling her to just pour it down his throat. After all, since it was already mashed into a mush, he didn’t need to worry about him not eating it, "Superstar Adrian probably hasn’t realized it yet, has he? Hanny Josh took great pains to set up in the hotel, choosing it for its top-notch privacy measures, right? But now, look, the hotel is run by my people, haven’t you noticed?"

The reason Adrian Watkins was so arrogant was that the hotel was extremely good at protecting guest privacy!

At the very least, no one else could definitely open the room, but Roy Thompson...

Adrian Watkins suddenly widened his eyes, "Did you bribe the owner of this hotel?"

Boss... Mario Jensen?

This was one of the three magnates of Andras City. The Jensen family with a century-old heritage had risen to prominence in the world. The leading magnate was the Gordon family in the media industry, the second was the Smith family in the financial world, and the third was the Jensen family in the hotel and film industry. The legend goes that offending one of Andras City’s three magnates meant offending all three. But when did Roy Thompson become linked with Mario Jensen?

So, Adrian Watkins’s first thought was bribery.

"Bribery? To deal with scum like you, do you think I need to bribe others?"

Roy Thompson gave a cold smile, full of authority, "Feed him for me!"

Then, the man who had been almost incapacitated by instinct was fed mouthful by mouthful of aphrodisiac vegetables by a group of people. Whether he wanted to eat or not, this was no longer within his control. Clearly, he had no choice.

Roy Thompson watched idly as a large bowl of aphrodisiac vegetable mush, made from ten different types, was poured into his stomach. Seeing that the man’s lower half was still in a semi-turgid state, he was very dissatisfied with the effect, "Pour red wine into him!"

"I was wrong, I can’t eat anymore..."

Bowls of various mixed vegetable mush were poured into his stomach, a strange taste that irritated his stomach, Adrian Watkins felt so uncomfortable that he wished he could die, but death wasn’t an option. The distress of his stomach was truly worse than death.

"How can we not eat? Aren’t you looking to sleep with a woman? I’m helping you achieve that. In a moment, a beautiful girl will be sent to you. If you run out of steam after just a few thrusts, how could you still be considered a real man! Pour red wine into him!"

If he didn’t make him suffer a fate worse than death today, how could he release this pent-up bile!

"No, no, no, this kind of thing won’t work even if I eat it. Just directly give me the aphrodisiac! I don’t want to suffer like this anymore!"

Adrian Watkins really couldn’t stand the torture in his stomach any longer, and he was starting to understand what Roy Thompson was probably up to. No doubt he wanted him to roll in the bed sheets with a woman and then upload the video of them to the internet, hoping to use this method to affect his career in the film and television industry.

This point, he wasn’t afraid of; if such an incident really happened, he could just spend some money on PR. After all, he had made a lot of money over the years!

The worst he could imagine was just that, the pettiness of holding some leverage, so he wouldn’t dare complain about being beaten. As for why the hotel’s waiter was so obedient to Roy Thompson, Adrian Watkins, who had been beaten black and blue had actually forgotten to think about this issue!

"I want you to be in agony, pour it into him!"

Red wine was poured down his throat, and finally, seeing that the man’s lower half had once again become fully erect, Roy Thompson waved his hand, "Alright, go bring up the woman"