Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 475: Wrong Answer

"Take a billion dollars of cash and leave this matter here. I will also leave this city and won’t interfere in any of your activities from now on." Abby replied in a serious tone, thinking that Das would leave this matter after hearing a one-billion-dollar cash offer.

"I don’t think one-billion-dollar cash is worth your head." Das replied nonchalantly while leaning back in a relaxed state.

"What do you mean?" Abby asked in a surprised tone.

"That means I rejected your offer. You have two more chances to offer a valuable thing in place of your head. Think carefully." Das said while staring at Abby, who still kneeled at his feet.

Zumi and the gang had already lost their thoughts on killing Das after the phone call. Now the gang is enjoying the show and thinking about Das’s identity. While Zumi got busy understanding Das’s attitude and background,.

"How about 5 billion dollars? That’s the maximum I could offer." Abby replied after a brief thought.

"Wrong answer. You have one more chance." Das replied as he gripped the cursed sword and pressed hard against Abby’s throat.

Abby shivered in fear as he gazed at the thick black sword on his throat. His mind went black after sensing the cold touch of the cursed sword, and a streak of a few drops of blood flowed on the cursed sword, changing its color.

"15 billion dollars and all my collection of valuable jade, gold, watches, and cars. That’s all I have. If you want more, I can arrange them by asking my father." Abby replied in a stuttering tone.

’Wrong answer…" Das stood up from the bed with a fierce look.

"Wait…" Zumi, who stood on one side, hurriedly called out as he rushed closer to Das.

"Tell me, what do you want to spare my master’s life? I will do anything to pay off your price. If my master dies, including me, all of his security dies in the hands of the Farus family. So, please show some pity and name your price." Zumi asked in a begging tone while kneeling before Das.

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Das stared at Zumi from head to toe. "What is your position in the Farus family?" Das asked without removing the cursed sword from Abby’s throat.

"I am the war commander, second in command after the Farus family commander." Zumi replied while staring into Das’s eyes with hope.

Das fell into thought after hearing her reply. In reality, he didn’t think of any compensation from Abby. He just tried to play with Abby’s emotions for the time being when Abby offered money to save his life.

"Killing this head bastard won’t do me any good. It is better to take good compensation." Das thought was focused on Zumi.

"You… serve me from now onwards. I will leave this dog fellow alive if you are okay to pay the price with your loyalty." Das replied, thinking about the future, where he requires many capable people to rule the world for him.

"That’s impossible. She belongs to the Farus family, and I won’t..."

Abby tried to deny Das’s offer because he was afraid that he would face the wrath of his father if he knew that Zumi chose someone because of his stupidity. Zumi is not only a war commander. She is the loyal servant his father raised to protect Abby.

But before Abby finished his sentence, Das moved his sword. Instantly, one half of Abby’s hair was cut down from his head, along with a small layer of skin.

"No…" Zumi cried out as she held onto Das hand. "Please spare him. I will work for you. I will show the utmost loyalty to serve you." Zumi replied in a hurried tone as she grabbed his hands tightly.

Abby completely lost his mind after seeing the severed hair in his hands. Streaks of blood flowed on one side of his head, and the droplets fell into his hands. While staring at his bloodied hands, Abby sat like a statue. Not a single sound left his throat. Since birth, this is his first time to see his own blood.

"Words are not enough... prove your loyalty." Das replied while staring into Zumi’s eyes.

Without another thought, Zumi kneeled on one leg and bowed with her head down. "I swear to my ancestors and to my life that I, Zumi Fan, will serve you wholeheartedly. Please command me, Master."

She sounded very humble and sincere in each word. Her clenching fists spoke volumes about her decisiveness.

"Slap your master as hard as you can and put a full stop to your past life. We will leave after that." Das replied as he retracted the cursed sword from Abby’s throat. Find more to read at novelbuddy

Abby finally came back to his senses and stared at Das with a confused look. After a long breath, he smiled without knowing what happened between Zumi and Das.

Before his smile widened, a tight, resounding slap landed on Abby’s face, and two of his wisdom teeth broke on the spot and his cheek swollen like a poori. (search google)

"Ahhh…" Abby began crying with painful wailing and fell to the floor.

After taking a last look at Abby, Das placed the cursed sword in its golden sheath and tossed it to Zumi.

As Das walked in front, Zumi followed with her head facing down. Immediately after Das left the room, all the soldiers and the patriarch of the Reddy family rushed to help Abby, who was crying in a painful tone.

Das slowly walked down the hillside while thinking about the activities to complete before going to Hope Island.

Soon they reached the sports car, where Ember and Luna were waiting for him. Ember eyed Das longingly as she felt her head stir, thinking of her sleepy night with Richard, who is afraid to even touch her fingers.

"Do you have your car key?" Das asked Ember while taking back the cursed sword from Zumi’s hands.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" Ember was questioned with a confused look. "Give it to her. Thanks for your help, and I will definitely repay your favor. Das replied before opening the car door for Luna.

Ember, without complaining, passed her car key to Zumi, which is a limited-edition Rolls Royce.

While sitting in the driver seat, Das stared at Zumi, who was still facing the ground, lost in her thoughts.

"Stop staring at the ground. Look at me." Das spoke with Zumi in a serious tone.

"From now onwards, you are free... You don’t need to bow before anyone. Enjoy your freedom. If you think I’m worthy, come to my place. Otherwise, live your life." Das said before peddling the accelerator.

Zumi rooted to the spot staring at the leaving back of sports car.