The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen-Chapter 12: If You Like Her, Take Her

Yelena Hughes dared not look at Jasper Yale, even though her face was a chaotic mess, he wasn’t blind.

Felix Wood scanned everyone like he was picking out merchandise and finally stopped in front of Yelena Hughes.

His eyes glued to Yelena’s body, he couldn’t look away, "This beauty is not bad, she looks soft and enchanting."

Jasper focused on arranging the tiles, casually said, "Felix Wood, lust is like a knife hanging over your head, and you’re still thinking about women at a time like this?"

"Young master, this is called leisure."

"Aren’t you afraid that there might be a journalist mixed in here?"

Yelena was suddenly startled, cold sweat dripping down.

These people hated journalists the most, if she was exposed, her fate wouldn’t be pretty.

Felix Wood was struck by the remark, rubbed his shiny bald head, then cracked an ill-intentioned smile, "The young master is right, who knows if any of these girls are hiding a camera? Quickly, take off all your clothes, hurry up!"

Yelena had thought someone might get handsy, but she never expected to be asked to strip naked in public.

The other women nearby were used to such scenes, they were already dressed scantily, with a twist of their slender waist, their short skirts fell to the floor, leaving Yelena dumbfounded.

Jasper’s lips curled into a cold smile, as if mocking the shock he assumed she had never seen before.

Isn’t this thrilling enough?

Yelena’s chest rose and fell, a barely noticeable brooch pinned to her short dress.

Felix Wood’s men came over, picking up the scattered clothes and throwing them outside the booth.

The remaining few focused their eyes on Yelena, Felix Wood’s eyes lecherously settled on her, "You better take them off for me."

Yelena clutched the hem of her dress, "Big brother, how could I be a journalist?"

"Take them off!" Felix Wood was not buying it.

Jasper laid cards on the coffee table with barely a glance, Yelena took a deep breath in her tense state, knowing it was too late to escape. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

She could only adapt to the situation on the fly.

Yelena eyed Jasper’s direction, quickly walking over and squatting down next to his legs.

"What are you doing?"

Jasper shuffled the cards in his hands, his fingers paused briefly, half of his face hidden in the dim light.

"Young master, I want to choose you, I just like you the way you are."

"Hahaha—"

Laughter erupted around them, "This is the first time I’ve heard of a girl choosing her client!"

Yelena grasped Jasper’s wrist, her fingertips teasing his pulse twice, the man picked up a card and pressed it onto her hand.

"Don’t you feel out of place wearing clothes?"

"Young master, let me serve you."

Felix Wood felt uncomfortable hearing this, having been eyeing Yelena ever since she stepped into the booth.

He rushed over to pull her, "You, come here."

Yelena straightforwardly clung to Jasper’s leg, Felix’s hand just about to touch her exposed shoulder was stopped by a glance from Jasper.

"Forget it, let her stay."

"But..." Felix pointed to the other women, "Those are all naked, young master, why not pick another one?"

"Do you think I’m someone who hasn’t seen a naked woman before?"

Felix stared at Yelena’s back, full of regret, "Of course not."

He dared not fight Jasper for the girl, so he retreated back to the other side of the sofa.

Yelena pressed her eyelids shut, not daring to lift her gaze, the other men in the booth except for Jasper could barely hold themselves together.

Jasper pulled her to sit beside him.

"Young master, I know I’m aiming too high with your relationship, but for the sake of my brother..."

Jasper’s fingers were long and well-defined, he disliked listening to nonsense, "Was it you who organized the demolition in Bracken Village?"

Yelena glanced involuntarily at Felix, he hesitated, seemingly contemplating whether to lay his cards on the table.

"You want to do business with me, but I don’t see your sincerity."

"To be honest, young master, it was indeed me."

Yelena didn’t expect to record such crucial words right after entering, it was precisely because of the Bracken Village incident that she sought to get close to Felix.

"A family of three died due to the demolition, it caused a huge stir."

"That was their own fault," Felix grinned slyly, Yelena heard him casually say, "That old fool wanted more compensation, dragging two kids to block the bulldozer, weren’t they just asking for it?"

Jasper’s peripheral vision noticed Yelena’s tension, he handed her a drink.

She parted her lips hesitantly, being fed half a cup.

Yelena choked badly, Felix’s face turned even more malicious, "Post-incident detection blamed the bulldozer’s brakes, it’s not on me."

Jasper swirled the drink in his hand, "You are rather ruthless."

"I consider the young master one of my own, that’s why I spoke honestly, in the future if there’s anything inconvenient for you to handle personally, I’m willing to do it for you."

Jasper raised an eyebrow, feeling disgusted, how could the noble elite regard such an unsavory thug like Felix?

If Felix hadn’t shown up uninvited, he’d hardly deserve a meeting with Jasper.

Yelena sat at the side, only to see Felix walking a few steps over, "Are you one of the girls here?"

A chill ran down her spine, she quickly put on a seductive smile, "What are you saying, don’t I look like it?"

Felix furrowed his short and thick brows at her, "You act high and mighty, like a proper woman, aren’t you supposed to serve the young master sitting there?"

Yelena saw the situation, hurried to pour him a drink.

Her movements were clumsy, watching the women who came in with her being pressed down or straddling on men’s laps, some even...

Yelena glimpsed once and blushed instantly.

Fearing her identity might be exposed just like that, she lifted the glass intending to serve Jasper a drink, "Young master, please."

Her heavy makeup wiped away all traces of innocence, much to Jasper’s dislike.

He turned his face away, Felix saw this, shamelessly approaching, "Young master, let me get you a more lively one."

"Okay."

He actually agreed.

Yelena and Felix were both startled, the latter eagerly coming over to grab her.

Her wrist was so slender it could be pinched with two fingers, Yelena’s heart nearly jumped out as she watched Felix’s expression.

"Do you think the young master genuinely agreed?"

"What do you mean?"

Yelena clung to Jasper’s side, unmoving, "The young master’s woman, he hasn’t said no, and you’re ready to take her?"

This was quite an accusation.

Felix squinted his rat-like eyes, "The young master said okay."

"This is the second time you’ve suggested replacing the young master’s woman, anyone can see you’re interested in me, do you think the young master doesn’t realize?"

Yelena’s every word stirred trouble.

Felix was caught off guard, tongue-tied.

"Young master, don’t listen to this woman’s nonsense, I didn’t mean that..."

Half of Jasper’s face was shrouded in maliciousness, "Do you like my things so much?"

"No no no, not at all, I just think she can’t serve you well..."

"If you truly covet her, take her."

Yelena saw Felix turn ashen-faced, "I wouldn’t dare."

Jasper found the booth too hot, shrugged off his jacket and placed it aside.

Just as Yelena relaxed her furrowed brows, Jasper pulled her closer, pressing her face into his leg with his jacket covering her head.

The action was quite suggestive, inviting wild imagination.

Jasper’s hand rubbed Yelena’s mouth through the fabric, "Focus."