Chapter 391 Contract (6400 Plus)
The 'nasty guy' was named Britz, the second son of a merchant family.
This time he was ordered to go to South Indonesia to manage a plantation, which sounds a bit like being assigned.
For this reason, his mood was not very good.
Later, he met Aaron, Kane and others at the poker table, and some small conflicts broke out because he refused to pay the money after losing the bet, and showed jealousy towards Aaron...
Any small circle has a leader, but Bot, Paul and others default to Aaron as the leader because he lives in first class.
Well, the reason for the upper rank is so simple and unpretentious.
Britz is pretty handsome, and he also went to a junior college. He feels that he is underappreciated, and he is even more jealous of Aaron, who is handsomer and richer than him at a young age... and has received a large inheritance.
When he also inquired about Miss Helen Candy, he immediately had a plan in his heart.
Yes, he wanted to seduce this eldest lady. It would be even more wonderful if he could entice her to elope with a dowry.
In the chaotic place of South Indonesia, you can avoid follow-up investigation by simply hiding, and ten thousand pounds is enough to buy many plantations and live a life of a rich man.
Unfortunately, he forgot one thing.
Although Ms. Helen Candy has a bad reputation, she likes excitement and adventure... But beside her, there are also old-fashioned nuns and a group of servants specially chosen by the two earls.
It is said that they always wanted Miss Helen Candy to stay in their suite until the end of the voyage, and they didn't even care where they put their hands when they went to bed at night!
Miss Helen Candy lost her temper this time, so she had the opportunity to come to the bar, but the two nuns followed from left to right like bodyguards, staring vigilantly at every young man who approached, making Bree Ci is very helpless.
At this time, he saw a few annoying people leaning over, with a stiff smile on his face.
"Mr. Britz..."
Facing potential competitors, Bott smiled brighter: "Last time you played cards, you lost us 1 pound 3 shillings... When will you return it?"
"One pound and three shillings?"
Britz shook his head and denied that, after all, he was just a manor deacon, not the owner of the manor. As a manager, this is already a lot of money.
What's more, in front of Helen who wanted to seduce, how could he behave like a gentleman and have bad conduct?
Regardless of gambling or debt, it is impossible for him to admit it.
After responding indifferently, he turned to look at Helen, with a courteous smile on his face:
"Beautiful Miss Helen, I recommend the Mojito as the drink here. It has a refreshing taste and is suitable for a lady like you."
Before the words finished, a nanny next to her said coldly, "No, we don't need...Miss, as a lady waiting to be married, you need to stay away from such a place."
"I've had enough... when young men and women have depraved parties and carnivals before marriage."
Helen pursed her lips, looked around, and involuntarily landed on Aaron.
It has to be said that Aaron's handsome appearance fully satisfies all the girl's yearning and expectations for her fiancé.
Unfortunately, he is not...
Helen thought regretfully, sitting on the edge of the bar: "Give me a bottle of strong wine!"
She caught the little trick of the two nuns and lost her temper again. She finally got this opportunity, and she just wanted to have some fun at this time.
'Uh... no wonder so many young ladies are easily seduced by poor boys and elope...'
Aaron suddenly felt that if he used the name of 'painting' to strike up a conversation, the possibility of success was very high.
'Sure enough...to be handsome is to be rewarded by God...'
Seeing that Britz was sitting on the bar and courting him again, even Dr. Paul and Lawyer Kane couldn't stand it any longer. Although Dr. Paul yelled the loudest, he had self-knowledge and lowered his voice: "Should we just look at Britz? Scoundrels harassing Miss Ten Thousand Pounds? Jack...you go on, I'd rather see the flowers match the green leaves than be stained with a piece of dog shit!"
"Well, the Earl of Green Forest has spoken many classic quotations, but unfortunately only a little has been circulated." Lawyer Kane next to him nodded in agreement.
"I'm not much interested in that lady, but not in people who owe me money!"
Aaron shrugged his shoulders, sat next to Britz suddenly, and snapped his fingers: "Have a glass of lemonade."
"Hey... I mean, this suits you very well," Blitz said maliciously.
After all, drinking lemonade at a bar is a very sissy thing to do.
"How about we make a bet."
The corner of Aaron's mouth curled up a bit, he was looking for someone to try the fate modification of the "Law of Accident".
"What bet? I'm not interested..."
Britz was very vigilant and authentic.
"I bet I can ask that lady to pour me wine. If it succeeds, you will give me 100 pounds. If it fails, I will pay you 100 pounds. How about it?"
Aaron raised his chin slightly, and pointed to Miss Helen who was sticking out her tongue like a kitten and licking the wine glass, breathing from time to time.
"Deal!" Britz rolled his eyes and replied in a low voice.
"Then I declare that the contract is established!" Aaron kept smiling and declared in a solemn voice, and at the same time notarized the contract with the "law of accident".
A successful smile appeared on Britz's face, and he came to Miss Helen's side righteously, and said loudly: "Miss Helen, this man has acted very ungentlemanly, and he actually bet me with your behavior." , asking you to pour him wine, this is really despicable!"
As expected, Helen glared at Aaron angrily, and the smile on Britz's face became more and more smug, and he made a 100-pound mouth.
"My beautiful lady, I'm sorry to attract your attention in this way... I just want to get to know you, my humble Jack Cossine!"
Aaron smiled brightly.
Although angry, but he is really handsome!
Helen's expression softened unconsciously. She stood up and held up the corner of her skirt in a ladylike salute: "I'm Helen! Helen Candy! Nice to meet you."
"I'm sorry for what happened before."
Aaron blinked, and suddenly, under the horrified gazes of the two nuns, he leaned close to Helen, whispered something in her ear, and then quickly left with a smile on his face: "Then...can you pour me a glass?" wine?"
"certainly!"
A smile appeared on Helen's face, she picked up the wine bottle and poured Aaron's cup full of strong fire wine.
"I won. According to the contract, you should pay 100 pounds!"
Aaron looked at Britz.
"What the hell!" Britz looked at Helen, his face full of shock, disappointment, confusion, and despair. He finally tore off his disguise and pointed his middle finger: "Go to hell!"
Obviously, he decided to break the appointment, and gave up his plan to 'hunt' Helen, and he didn't need to maintain his demeanor anymore.
Aaron shrugged and watched Brits leave calmly: 'Very well...he chose to refuse...so what happens next? '