My Seven Beautiful Wives - Chapter 2
Chapter 2: Strange Phone Call
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Before Harry could speak, Freddy, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke first. His face was full of enjoyment, as if he was still reminiscing about the refreshing feeling of that day.
“Damn you, I’ll f*cking kill you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Harry punched Freddy in the nose.
Freddy kicked Harry away and reached up to touch his nose. When he saw the blood on his hand, his eyes turned red and his face turned ferocious.
“How dare you f*cking hit me? If I don’t cripple you today, I’ll take your surname.”
With that, Freddy rushed towards Harry. Although Harry’s physique was good, he was no match for Freddy, who had been a second-place boxer in a non-professional group. Without resistance, he was knocked to the ground. In a panic, he could only protect his head and be beaten passively.
“F*ck you. You poor bastard actually dared to hit me. Weren’t you very fierce just now? Damn it, stand up and continue hitting me. You’re so cowardly. You deserve not being able to keep your woman.”
Freddy kept hitting Harry and cursing.
After a long period of time, even Freddy was a little tired from fighting, but Harry did not make a sound.
“That’s enough, hubby. It’s not worth it to kill him. It doesn’t matter if he dies, but it’s not worth it to put yourself in trouble.”
Chloe tried to persuade him, not because of Harry, of course, but because she was afraid that if Freddy went to prison, the luxurious life she had just obtained would be gone.
Hearing this, Freddy thought for a moment and stopped. It was not because he was afraid of killing Harry. To him, killing a person was no different from killing a dog. At most, he would have to pay more money. A few hundred thousand yuan was not a problem for his family at all. It was mainly because he was tired and could not fight anymore.
Looking at Harry, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, Freddy grabbed his hair and lifted his bloody head.
“Chloe is my woman now. You’d better stay away from her. If I find out you’re harassing her, I’ll definitely kill you.”
With that, Freddy smashed Harry’s head hard against the ground and leaned close to whisper, “Let me tell you another secret. I brought Chloe here to do it because I knew you worked part-time here. Just to see your expression. Not bad, it satisfied me.”
Then he got up and kicked Harry again.
Chloe walked up to him now and took his hand. “Honey, leave the poor guy alone,” she said. “Let’s get a room and finish what we just left undone. I learned a few new moves yesterday. I guarantee they’ll make you feel better.”
In order to please Freddy and make him infatuated with her, Chloe watched videos every day and learned new moves from them. She would agree to every of Freddy’s requests.
Freddy put his arm around Chloe’s waist and smiled. “Little slut, are you in such a hurry to get a room with me? Don’t worry, as long as you serve me well, the bag you looked at today won’t be a problem.”
The two of them left, completely ignoring Harry on the ground.
And Harry felt his heart bleed as he listened to their explicit conversation. The once innocent Chloe was actually so wanton as to please a man for a bag.
He had been with Chloe for more than a year, and he had never even touched her hand, let alone booking a hotel room. But now she had offered to check in with Freddy. She totally did not treat Harry as a human being.
The pain in Harry’s body was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.
He slowly got up from the ground and walked out of the private room.
But how could Freddy let Harry off? As soon as he came out, he received a notice of dismissal and his salary was used to pay for the bottle of wine he had broken.
Harry had lost his girlfriend, been beaten up, and lost his job. Really, when one was down on one’s luck, everything went wrong.
On the way home, Harry’s phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the unfamiliar number on his phone, Harry answered, puzzled. “Hello, who is this?”
“Hello, Young Master. I’m the butler of the Wilson family. This time…”
“Stop, stop, stop. You’re calling the wrong number. I’m just an orphan, not a young master.”
With that, he hung up and thought to himself that this scam was too unprofessional. I don’t even know if my parents are still alive, but they actually called me young master. Why don’t you call me master?
But as soon as he hung up, his phone rang again. Without thinking, Harry hung up.
But the other party seemed to be pestering him. The repeated calls made Harry’s already bad mood worse. Unable to take it anymore, he picked up the phone again and shouted angrily, “Are you f*cking annoying? I told you, I’m not a young master. I’m just a poor man. Stop calling and harassing me.”
With that, Harry was about to hang up when the person on the other end of the line said anxiously, “Young Master, don’t hang up yet. Your name is Harry. You grew up in the Litho Orphanage. Your date of birth is May 24, 2002. You’re now living in Block 11-2 of the Chunhua Neighborhood on Nanxiang Road. You have a girlfriend called Chloe, but she just cheated on you and broke up with you…”
The old voice on the other end of the line spoke accurately of Harry’s background.
Holding his phone, Harry kept looking around, trying to spot the hidden camera.
Nowadays, the fraud was outrageous. It was bad enough that he knew the name and address, but he even knew that he had just broken up with Chloe. He suspected that someone was watching him.
But after searching for a long time, he did not find a single camera. Then how did this old man know all these?
“Young Master, I know you don’t want to believe it now, but what I’m saying is true. You’re the heir of the Wilson family, the number one family in the world, and the Wilson family controls 60% of the world’s economy. They have businesses everywhere in the world, including real estate, jewelry, electronics, hotels, finance… Even the luxury shops you usually see are the Wilson family’s businesses, and you’re the only heir of the family. These businesses will be yours in the future.”
The one at the other end of the phone listed dozens of industries in one breath. Harry was furious when he heard this and shouted, “Can you be more realistic in your scams? Do you know what 60% of the world’s economy is?”
“I haven’t calculated the exact amount, but there should be billions.”
The words on the other end of the line exploded in Harry’s head like a thunderclap.
