Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?-Chapter 55 A Death Guarantee

Everyone watched the scene as if watching some intense drama show.

Heheheh... The lady vs the boy. Who would win?

Everyone watched as the last continuously sprayed her words around like a machine gun in rage.

"Look here, boy! This lady is just in her early twenties and is a vibrant lady. So I have more than 70 years ahead of me before I die! And if you keep talking about death, then don't blame me for showing you the power that I, a Gia nanny, holds!" The lady said while trying to intimidate Dorian.

Of course, she hadn't seen his limo earlier, or else she might've never spoken out like this.

Additionally, Butler Sheng and the best stood around Dorian, making her think that they too were just spectators.

Again, she didn't see any fancy watches or something that would say that Dorian was rich.

Sure. His clothes did look high quality. But who knows... maybe he should be a new worker in some Noble estate instead.

Why a new worker? This was because of his young face and age.

And coupled with the fact that he was setting up a booth here, then didn't this mean that he was right on the money and might not even be favoured at his job?

He probably offended his master, leading to a sharp cut in his salary.

Or maybe he was a newbie corporate worker who got laid off recently.

Either way, the more she stared at Dorian in scrutiny, the more she felt that he was a person swimming in poverty but pretending to be rich.

Could it be that he had received a lot of people because of his stunning face?

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Dorian was too lazy to pay attention to her and just gave her one final warning: "Whether you take my advice or not, that is your problem. But your death is sealed."

"Heh. Are you threatening me with death?"

"No... It's a guarantee."

A guarantee?

"Why, you little..."

The lady choked in rage as she started making her way towards Dorian with her hands stretched out, thinking of choking the little imp to death.

But just as she was about to move forward, her phone began ringing vigorously.

~Ring~ Ring ~ Ring~

The lady looked at Dorian unwillingly before answering the call.

Tch! In her mind, he had been saved by the bell!

Her phone suddenly rang, giving her no time to respond to Dorian.

She answered her phone, and in a blink of an eye, her expression turned grimmer.

Sh**!

"Yes. Yes. I'll be right over, boss." The lady said hastily before making for the hills... But not after cursing Dorian a little.

As for her, she had only come out for a bit of fresh air.

And now, she had to go back to work as a live-in nanny.

One should know that just recently, she and the guards had somehow lost the little miss.

And by the time she found the little miss, they realized that she was wet and dripping off water from head to toe!

The revelation made them turn pale when they realized that she had been in the lake.

At that time, the hidden guards were also shocked because during that time, some commotion happened around them that caused them to turn their attention away from the young miss for no more than 3 seconds.

And by the time they looked back.

She was gone.

But luckily, they found her... or it would've been their heads.

Thinking of Dorian's words, the lady scoffed in disdain.

'Bastard!' The last thought while marching and stomping away on her low-inch heels in rage.

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Everyone watched the lady's silhouette fade away with countless thoughts in their minds.

As for Chiyou, she only felt pitiful for the woman before getting up from the seat and bowing towards Dorian.

"Thank you, Grandmaster. I will do as you've said and go to the address at 10 A.M tomorrow."

"Hmmm... Good. Now go."

With that, Chiyou took her brother and left while still trembling at all that had happened.

Okay. The show seemed to be over. So everyone dispersed from the scene.

And from time to time, the other booth sellers glanced at Dorian inquisitively but dared not speak or say anything to say anything.

Hey! many of them had seen his kung-fu skills.

So who would dare open their mouths carelessly?

The air around the stalls was very tense, as everyone now felt like they were walking on pins just being around Dorian.

Could luck truly be drawn out? Would his booth really be a divination one? In that case, can they ask about the marriages of their children or grandchildren?

Everyone's lips thin helplessly as they suddenly found that their legs seemed heavier all of a sudden.

Sigh... well, since this 'Grandmaster' said he would still be coming here for a while, then they would have more to see him and also assess his skills to find out if he was a fraud or just someone who was using Kung-fu to impress and waw them into giving him money for divination.

But then again, why would a rich young master do all this when he had money? Or could it be that everything he had was rented, only to put out this show?

???

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There were too many doubts and ideas within their hearts.

But, they could only swallow them all and watch the actions of this 'Grandmaster' during the next few days or weeks.

Heh. They would want to see what this guy was really up to!

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Like so, Dorian and the rest stayed at the booths for a few more hours before packing up and leaving things to the lady who owned the booth.

"Remember, we will come on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays."

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes... Everything will be arranged before you arrive." The lady replied cautiously, causing Butler Sheng to ease up and smile.

"Good."

With that, Butler Sheng entered the limo, and the vehicle then left the scene amidst all the curious eyes. f𝙧ee𝘄𝐞𝚋𝐧૦ѵeƖ.c𝘰𝓶

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What a day.

Looking at the limousine drive off, everyone could only say that from today onwards, this place would become bubblier than it usually was.

But while the show was over for many, when it came to Dorian and his crew, it was far from being over.