Chapter 7 - Meeting Again

Justin stared at Jesse's face in the strip club parking lot, and after contemplating for a while, he said, "Remember the pretty young lady that we saw when we were leaving the estate?"

Jesse smiled and replied, "You mean the one that ran away from you when you approached her?"

Justin glared at Jesse, but Jesse laughed and apologized, "Forgive me, boss."

"Jesse! How many times do I need to remind you to stop calling me boss?" Justin questioned angrily, as he never liked it when Jesse tried to maintain the master-to-servant relationship between them.

"I'm sorry, Justin, but you know that your father will be angry with me if he finds out that I am being friends with you and also calling you by your name," Jesse apologized.

"I know, and that's why I want you to call me by my name, especially when we are not at home and in public places like this. To reduce other people's eyes on me," Justin said.

"Okay, Justin," Jesse replied, and Justin sighed in frustration and said, "I just seem to like that young lady. I've been seeing her around, and I don't know how I will approach her."

"I think you need to man up and approach her nicely. Most young ladies like her would think that you only want to sleep with them and then dump them," Jesse advised.

"Hmm, but she doesn't even want to hear me out. This is the fourteenth time that I have seen her passing by," Justin said as he stood beside his car, with Jesse's eyes widening in shock at hearing 'fourteenth time.'

Justin didn't mind that the night was rapidly approaching, and his mother had been calling his phone, but he refused to pick up.

"Fourteen times? Wow! I'm only just seeing her for the first time," Jesse said.

"Yes, that's because you can't see how endowed she looks. You only have your eyes on the road," Justin replied, and Jesse only smiled at Justin's words.

"Can we go back home now, boss? No, I mean, Justin. It's already getting late, and it's after 10 p.m.," Jesse said, as he stared at the other guys arriving at the strip club parking lot with their cars.

Jesse wasn't just hired as a driver for Justin alone; he was also Justin's bodyguard and a bouncer to fight and beat up anyone daring to come near or harass Justin.

"Hmm... Okay..." Justin replied with a frown, as he knew he had no other option than to follow Jesse home.

Justin entered his red car, and Jesse started the engine and drove out from the club.

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Arriving at the estate gate, Justin's red car drove into the estate street, which was slightly dark, with only the streetlights shining bright along the road. The estate security men welcomed them, and after checking their car, allowed Jesse to drive into the street, even as they knew that Justin's father was the owner of the estate.

They still had to do their job for security purposes and searched Justin's car, as Mr. Emerson Robert was the owner of the estate and owned more estates around Lemon-hill town.

Justin kept his eyes on the road, staring out through the window at the beautiful street that led down to his father's mighty mansion.

Just then, a pretty young lady in her light blue dress rushed up to his car like she was being chased and ran up to his side car.

"Excuse me, sir... please wait!" Olima's voice cracked, startling Justin.

Justin squinted his eyes to stare at Olima properly as Jesse drove past her.

The surroundings had turned dark, with the streetlights shining into the beautiful, deserted street.

Justin couldn't see Olima's face properly, and Jesse cursed, "Damn it! Who was that idiot?"

Jesse hastily navigated the steering wheel to drive past Olima, not wanting to stop, as he didn't know if the young lady was a setup sent to make them stop for attackers or assassins.

But just as Jesse attempted to speed up the red car and drive off entirely, Justin swiftly caught sight of the pretty young lady's face and ordered Jesse to stop the car.

"Stop the car!" Justin repeated, and Jesse was taken aback by Justin's outburst as he slowed down and stared back at his young boss.

"Boss—I mean, Justin—you want me to stop the car here?" Jesse asked worriedly, but as he looked back at Justin, he saw that Justin was staring out at the young lady who stood helplessly, watching their car to see if they would stop and help her.

"Boss, we cannot trust that lady. What if she's a witch or—" Before Jesse could finish protesting, Justin had already pushed his side door open, stepped out of the car, and rushed up to meet the lady.

"Boss!" Jesse called after Justin, but Justin had already run ahead to meet the young lady, making Jesse curse, "Damn it! Who the fụck is that lady?"

Jesse drove the car backward to keep in touch with Justin, instead of stepping out of the car.

Justin ran up to meet the young lady in her light blue dress.

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Olima saw the red car drive past her speedily after she had tried to stop the driver. She saw the car stop ahead, making her hopeful, so she paused and stared back at them again, hoping they would assist her in getting to the estate gate.

But just then, Olima saw a familiar figure step down from the car, and she immediately recognized him as the same young man who had approached her earlier in the daytime.

Olima hastily took to her heels and started running away, and Justin was forced to scream after her, "Wait!"

Olima didn't want to stop, as she had previously seen how Justin's eyes shamelessly raked over her body before, from her chest down to her waist, and with the way he smiled at her earlier, with desire clearly written on his face.

Olima knew that Justin was even worse than the two previous men who had tried to stop her earlier and woo her.

She ran, but she stumbled and fell to the ground, allowing Justin to finally catch up with her.

Justin approached Olima as she lay on the floor, breathing heavily.

"Wow... that was an intense warm-up exercise, miss," Justin said as he finally caught up with Olima, meeting her beautiful gaze.

Justin was resting both hands on his knees as he bent, still standing and staring at Olima's pretty, restless face as she laid on the ground.

Olima was extremely scared as she saw the handsome young man crouch in front of her. He looked breathtakingly handsome—much more than all the young men of his age she had seen before.

Even though it was already nighttime, Olima could still see how handsome Justin looked, with well-shaped short black hair, neatly trimmed beard, and a perfect face.

Justin was still trying to catch his breath too, and he asked her, "What are you doing out here by the road at this late hour of the night?"

Justin stared at Olima, who looked so helpless and was still lying on the floor, having run away from him and fallen in her almost transparent nightwear.

"Please... stay away from me," Olima begged, shivering, as she was scared Justin might rápe her.

"I won't hurt you. Come with me, it's very late now to be out here alone," Justin replied, and he extended his right hand to help Olima stand up from the floor.

Olima was scared, but she finally accepted Justin's right hand and stood up from the floor.

Justin felt his body electrified the moment he touched Olima's left hand and helped her up. He still holding her hand closely to himself before she could run away from him again.

Olima was breathing heavily too, and Justin's eyes lingered on her body as he saw Jesse finally drive the car backward to meet them.

Justin's fist clenched when he saw that Olima looked hurt, and he asked her, "What happened to you?"

Justin couldn't believe his eyes as Olima's face now looked swollen. The previous time he saw her, her pretty yellow face was smooth and not showing red. But now she looked like someone had beaten or abused her.

"Tell me, what's wrong? Who slapped you?" Justin asked again with a stern voice, wanting to take revenge on Olima's behalf, and Olima finally broke out into sobs in his arms.