Ch. 116..120: Fatal Kiss Of The Vampire Chapter 116-120

Chapter 116: Fake Pregnancy

Khloe walked straight to the reception when they reached the private hospital. “Hi, my last name is Finch. I have an appointment with Doctor Polly.”

The receptionist looked up at the source of the voice; it was a young woman wearing large sunglasses and a cap on her head even though it was quite warm that day and not sunny. Her features seemed familiar, but she could not figure out just who the newcomer was.

“Okay, Ma’am, please have a seat in the front. Doctor Polly is with another patient right now, but it won’t take long.” said the receptionist.

Indeed, within ten minutes, Doctor Polly walked out and called Khloe into the patient room, “Please come on in, this is…”

Khloe cut her off, “Doctor Polly, and this is my future mother-in-law, she came along for my appointment.” Khloe said sweetly, introducing Taylor with respect. However, Khloe’s body language implied another story. Doctor Polly understood immediately, fawning, “Wow, you’re blessed to have your mother-in-law come in person with you. That doesn’t happen usually,” she said, laughing out loud.

The Doctor busied herself and turned around facing Khloe and Taylor, “Now, Miss Finch did an ultrasonic examination a few days ago. From a clinical perspective, I don’t suggest a B-mode ultrasound right away because too frequent examinations are sometimes harmful to the baby. But if you insist, we can still try it.”

Taylor was looking forward to seeing her first grandchild but immediately became worried when she heard the Doctor’s words.

Khloe gave Doctor Polly a knowing look and continued talking, “Um…Doctor? Actually, my dear mother-in-law has been really looking forward to seeing the baby through ultrasound. Are there some alternative examinations like a blood test or urine test or something we can do?”

Doctor Polly nodded, “Well, sure, we can always do a blood or urine test, but remember that will only tell us if you’re pregnant or not. It won’t give us the baby’s image; do you understand?”

Taylor immediately nodded, “That’s fine Doctor. If it could be harmful to my grandchild, I can wait until the next appointment.”

“Alright, I’ll get you guys started for a blood sample.” The Doctor replied while grabbing an I. V. start kit. “You had a big breakfast, right?” Doctor Polly asked Khloe.

“Uh-huh,” Khloe nodded. She sat facing the door ensuring Taylor would not be able to see her the arm from which Polly was drawing blood from. However, Khloe noticed that Taylor was not looking at her all; rather, she was reading some informational brochure.

Doctor Polly did not draw much blood either, quickly capping the tube putting aside the blood sample.

“Alrighty, we will send this off to the lab. It will take a couple of hours for the results to come back.”

“Aww, that is too long. How about a urine test, Doctor?” Taylor piped up, looking at her watch.

The Doctor glanced at Khloe, “Well, yes, we can do a urine test as well. That can let us know immediately if you’re pregnant…”

Seeing Taylor so eager to know the result, Khloe smiled and agreed on doing the urine test.

“Here you go, Khloe, just pee in the cup,” Taylor told Khloe.

Khloe nodded, put her purse down on the table, and walked into the bathroom. Two minutes later, she walked out, handing the cup back to the Doctor who put inside it something like litmus paper.

Both Taylor and Khloe waited eagerly, and within ten minutes, Doctor Polly took out the paper and smiled.

“It’s positive.” The Doctor declared the result even though he faked it.

Immediately, Khloe faked excitement and jumped up and down in her chair, “Did you hear that Taylor? It’s positive. It’s positive! I knew it! See, I was right!”

Taylor smiled but looked at Khloe oddly, “Yes, dear. But … didn’t you had this examination just a few days ago? It seems like you just found out about it now.” Taylor smiled and criticized Khloe gently.

Khloe’s face turned pale, hearing Taylor remarks. Khloe quickly controlled herself and schooled her emotions, indeed realizing she was reacting too happily for someone who already knew she was pregnant. Khloe glanced at Doctor Polly and Taylor shyly and explained, “I get excited when I think I’m carrying Aiden’s baby.” She managed to pretend that she’s happier than her mother-in-law.

“Dear, that is quite normal for a new mother-to-be. Trust me, and I see that all the time.” Doctor Polly started shuffling some papers, “I’ll start a file for you. You need to have a regular exam.”

“No problem. Doctor Polly, please do take good care of Khloe. She’s carrying the fourth generation of our Parker Family!” Taylor smiled, glancing at Khloe warmly without knowing the fact that Khloe has betrayed her.

***

Khloe and Taylor walked downstairs to the underground parking lot. When the driver was about to start the car, Khloe stopped him by saying aloud, “Wait. I left my bag upstairs at the Doctor’s office.”

“You’re going to be a mom, Khloe. Don’t be so careless.” Taylor glanced at her watch with slight dissatisfaction. She had a dinner date with her friends, and she was late.

“Taylor, you can go if you’re late. I can go back by myself.” Khloe seemed considerate and amenable, ignoring Taylor’s taunt.

Khloe went back to Doctor Polly’s office and drew a thick envelope from her bag, “You deserve this and thank you for helping me today,” Khloe said quietly and handed the cash to the Doctor.

Polly put the envelope in her pocket without hesitation, “Miss Finch, what do you plan to do with the exam next month?”

Khloe knew Doctor Polly was a friend of her mother’s, so she did not need to hide anything from her.

Khloe sat down in a chair, upset, “I have no idea. Aiden won’t touch me anymore since I’m pregnant, so I can’t even get pregnant now!”

“Well, if he’s not touching you, then you must take the initiative.” The Doctor replied with a meaningful smile. He was trying to coax Khloe to seduce Aiden.

Chapter 117: Comparison Between Kylie and Khloe

Once Kylie’s face was on the cover of Extreme Luxury, all the people who had doubted her immediately shut their mouths. The curve of her body, the expression on her face, and her natural pose was just so impressive for someone who was doing this for the first time. In fact, someone like Kylie had not graced show business for a long time, and critics were predicting Kylie was going to be the next Gisele Bündchen.

Some photographers and entertainment journalists had even released several candid photos of Kylie, and all agreed on Kylie’s outstanding photogenic ability, her pose, and just her natural aura. She was perfect from every aspect of the photographer’s eye. Everyone had forgotten Kylie’s unmemorable roles in the past and the fact that she had been forced to apologize to Khloe. It was the natural beauty of Kylie that remained in everybody’s mind.

Before long, Lucas, who was still considered Kylie’s agent, started receiving many offers from different sources such as advertisement endorser, reality show invitation, and much more for him to count. With Khloe’s contracts now completely ending, Lucas had found newfound respect and admiration for Kylie. She had turned her adversity and depression into something positive, which was inspiring.

This was the exact reason that Laurence was angry all the time. Kylie’s newfound popularity and Khloe’s career decline was too much for him to bear. How the hell had he lost control of his own daughter? How had she beaten him in his own game? Laurence started to feel a headache creeping up on him as he thought of this whole fiasco. But then a thought came to his mind: why not follow the trend? Why not give Kylie a helping hand?

***

Lucas had reported all contracts and invitations for Kylie to Laurence and discussed with him which ones were feasible for Kylie to perform in. It was then that Khloe walked in the office, already in a sour mood. When she heard the topic of discussion, she almost had a meltdown.

“Lucas, what’s wrong with you? Haven’t I already told you to turn down all the invitations for Kylie?”

Laurence did not say a word but was irritated at his step-daughter’s tone towards Lucas while standing in his office. Did she regard herself as the boss of Garcia Entertainment now?

Lucas looked up at Khloe and chose to remain quiet, knowing if he said anything, Khloe would chew him out.

“I think this advertisement is fine,” Laurence said as he too ignored Khloe’s outburst. He chose an advertisement offer from a historic brand and threw it towards Lucas.

“Um…Dad, what are you doing?” Khloe felt indignant. She was already on a short fuse, and her dad and Lucas were doing nothing to calm her down.

“Khloe, I’m doing this for your own good. As long as Kylie has a job, the rumor of my preference to you over Kylie will not be able to hold water. Then, no one can dare blame you for showing up in any activities again.” Laurence comforted Khloe with a loving look. He can’t let her feel upset. He added, “There is more than a month until the Oscars. I’ll help you win an important deal prior to that. Once you appear gloriously in front of their face, that award is sure to be yours! Kylie will be considered a nobody!”

Khloe was immediately relieved by her father’s explanation. She skipped to her father and gave him a big hug. “I knew you’ll always stand by my side Daddy,” Khloe said as she kissed her father’s cheek.

“By the way, Daddy, I went for the prenatal examination with Aiden’s mom today. As long as the baby is a boy, I’ll have my place in the Parker Family. Once I am part of their family, I won’t need any contracts,” Khloe said, motioning towards the papers on the table.

“Both of your daughters are daughters-in-law of the Parker Family Sir,” Lucas smiled, looking at his boss.

“Yes, but there is a difference between Kylie and me. You know that Old Mr. Parker won’t let Kylie step a foot in his house?” Khloe replied in a snobby tone.

“Well, I don’t blame him at all. How can you even compare yourself to Kylie?”

Lucas watched the father-daughter duo interacting with a disgusted expression on his face though he tried to remain calm and collected. The two did not know that Lucas was now on Kylie’s side, so the pathetic discussion between them was delivered to Kylie’s ears from beginning to end.

“Laurence wants to use you for Khloe’s good. What do you have in mind?” Lucas asked Kylie with expectations when the two were alone. He wanted to know how Kylie would lever the situation this time.

Kylie thought for a split second before turning to Lucas with a scary and determined look in her eyes. “Turn down all the invitations. If Laurence asks, tell him that I’ve got a bad cold and won’t be able to work.”

Kylie was well aware that all the invitations were from historic and well-known brands. If she were to accept one, it would be a form of humiliation for the rest.

Of course, Lucas was an experienced agent, and he instantly understood the reasoning behind Kylie’s decision. He now respected Kylie more than ever due to her agile mind. She simply let Laurence be in a dilemma without much effort. How had he never observed Kylie before? She was simply a mastermind!

Lucas felt like skipping for a split second as he walked to Laurence’s office. He would pay to see Khloe’s and the boss’s reaction to seeing what Kylie had decided, lucky for him, and he had a front-row seat.

Knocking on the door, Lucas walked in to see Laurence sitting at his desk doing something on his phone.

“Yes, what is it, Lucas?” Laurence piped up without lifting his eyes.

Lucas cleared his throat, “Yes…Sir…I…” Abruptly, the door was slammed open, and Khloe walked in, interrupting Lucas in the middle of his sentence.

Chapter 118: Dare To Behave Against The Company

Lucas noticed she seemed to be in a good mood, at least when he saw her before. Without apologizing for interrupting, Khloe strode over and plopped right down on the sofa and started texting someone.

“Well…as I was saying, sir, Kylie may not be able to accept any of the contracts,” Lucas continued calmly.

Before Laurence had a chance to reply, Khloe blew up, slamming her hands on the glass table and rattling the items on it. “Who the hell does she think she is?! How dare she behave against our company? That bitch!”

Laurence sighed, “Not again,” he muttered to himself. He stood up and walked over to Khloe, inspecting her hands.

“You already know Kylie’s personality. She always does whatever she wants.” Lauren carefully checked Khloe’s hands in case she got hurt, and then turned to Lucas, “Have Kylie come to the company right away!”

“Sir, Kylie has a cold and cannot step outdoors,” Lucas replied sincerely.

“Then let her put on a mask. She merely has a cold, not an incurable disease! Does she expect me to visit her now?!”

“Well, please allow me to call Kylie first.” Lucas left the office and dialed Kylie’s number.

Ethan was away on a business trip, so Kylie was spending her day playing with Pupu in the garden when she received Lucas’s phone call.

“Hey, Lucas, what’s the damage?”

“Your father wants you to visit him. He’s quite pissed off,” Lucas replied, delivering Laurence’s words to Kylie clearly, thinking Kylie would refuse her father’s demand. However, to his surprise, Kylie laughed and replied, “I’ll be there!”

Lucas looked down at his cell when Kylie hung up. “Well, she seems too happy about this…”

***

Kylie did go to the company but not in her car. When the ambulance stopped downstairs in front of the company’s front doors, both passersby and several media personnel surrounded the building of Garcia Entertainment, trying to get a glimpse of who was inside the ambulance. The cameras started flashing as Kylie stepped out of the ambulance, looking like she had been through hell. Her face was pale, her hair was bedraggled, her clothes were all wrinkled, and her voice was hoarse.

“What happened to you, Kylie? Are you feeling alright?” A reporter asked, pushing a mic in front of her face.

“Thank you so much for asking. I have a really bad cold. Trust me, and I feel bad as I look. But my father called me here today to discuss my future plans with Garcia Entertainment.”

“Did you have to do that today? You still have an IV drip in your arm for God’s sake!” A videographer zoomed in on the IV in Kylie’s hand.

Kylie covered her “wound” with the other hand, and raised a smile towards the camera, “There are many more professional actors who won’t give up working for being slightly injured. It’s no big deal. I should learn from them.”

“Then, can you tell us what plans and arrangements Garcia Entertainment has for you?” Another reporter yelled out a question.

“Have you been treated the way an actress should be with your father’s own company?”

Kylie coughed twice, trying to portray how sick she was and answered, “Whatever my father’s decision maybe, I will accept it. And I’ll be sure to keep you informed.”

Lucas thought it was the right time for Kylie to leave before the reporters bombarded her with any other questions, so he quickly shoved into the crowd and helped Kylie step down the ambulance. Kylie and Lucas walked into Garcia Entertainment with a crowd of reporters yelling out questions behind them.

Laurence had clearly witnessed every detail of what had happened from a window of his office. He angrily smashed an unfinished cigarette into a nearby ashtray. What the fuck was Kylie playing at? She had played the sick, obedient child card, and the media would focus all their attention on this meeting. They would believe Kylie was more than willing to cooperate with the company even though she was ill. This made it even more difficult for Laurence to carry out his previous plan.

While Laurence was in his fit of rage, Kylie pushed the office door open and walked in slowly.

“Father, you were looking for me?” Kylie uttered innocently.

“Nice acting!” Laurence glared at Kylie, taking a seat in his executive chair, “I’ve accepted an advertisement for you. Prepare for it within two days.”

“Sorry, Father, as you can probably see, I’m very sick now, and I can’t work,” Kylie replied, motioning towards her bandaged hand.

“You!” Laurence stood up and glared at Kylie angrily, “It is the arrangement of the company. You have no right to say no! No matter how famous you are right now, you’re still an employee of Garcia Entertainment. I’m your boss and your father!”

“But the media are aware of me being sick. If you force me to work, what if they criticize you for making money without caring for your workers’ health?” Kylie replied while pacing the door. Even though she seemed calm and collected, her mind was raging with anger at her father’s statement. How dare he dictate her under the pretense of him being her father?

“Kylie Finch! Don’t you dare speak to me in this way!” Laurence was wholly irritated by Kylie’s interactions with the media without his permission, “Though you don’t respect me as your father, don’t forget what you said when you signed the agreement with Garcia Entertainment. It was you who agreed and signed to follow the company’s arrangement without any disagreement!”

Kylie did not care about the agreement at all, actually. Even if her ‘oh so caring’ father took her to court over breach of agreement, Garcia Entertainment would be the side who would lose. Back then, Garcia Entertainment had promised to pay Kylie a certain amount of money which Kylie still had not received yet.

“But the media already has photos and videos of me being sick just now. So what can I do?” Kylie pretended to cough and then looked at Laurence meekly.

Chapter 119: A Rebound

“Oh, how about this?” Kylie jumped up excitedly, pretending a great idea came to mind. “Khloe is involved in so many scandals now. Why not say something good about her when I go to the opening ceremony? Since everyone believes we do not get along, my words would be way more reliable than your countless PR letters.”

Laurence looked at Kylie suspiciously; this was the first time Kylie had said something positive about Khloe. However, the more he thought about it, the more he was beginning to yield to Kylie’s idea.

“Now, you’re being mature! Since you are the cause of your sister’s scandal in the first place, it’s your duty to clarify.” Laurence took a sip of his coffee, “You need to focus on Khloe’s diligence, outstanding acting skills, easy-going character, anything good about her…”

Kylie discreetly rolled her eyes, “Yes, you’ve mentioned these traits before. You’re my father, and Khloe’s my younger sister. I’ll definitely do something to help her.” Kylie sighed, “I know Khloe is your favorite. I’ll do her a favor just for you.”

“I’m glad you understand then! But you’re both my daughters, and I don’t have a favorite.” Laurence replied and waved his hand, motioning Kylie out of the room.

As Kylie was walking out of the office, she pondered upon the paradoxical attitude of her father. On the one hand, he did not even ask her how she was seeing her sick form, and on the other, he told her she was his daughter? Kylie scoffed and tried to rid her mind of such thoughts. She should have accepted the fact by now that all her father ever cared about was money and fame. Family meant nothing to him.

***

As Kylie sat in her car, her cell phone started ringing. Thinking it was Lucas, Kylie picked up immediately. But the voice on the other side stunned her.

“Kylie Finch…I’m so drunk. Come pick me up…” A feminine voice slurred on the other side.

“Um…Fannie?” Kylie asked, slowly thinking she must tell mistaken me.

“Who else, bitch?” Fannie laughed into the phone. “I’m at the Royal Private Club, Room 8. Come pick me up.” Fannie then hung up the phone.

Kylie looked at her phone in surprise and confusion. Why was Fannie Bass calling her drunk, and more importantly, how the hell did she get Kylie’s phone number? Kylie had only met her once; they were not strangers but not familiar enough to exchange numbers.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Kylie decided to drive to the location even though it seemed so bizarre. When Kylie reached the private club and knocked on the door of Room 8, she was absolutely shocked to see the scene inside. Fannie was in a leather mini skirt and a thin see-through camisole. Her hair was dyed a rosy pink color, and even her usual youthful face and minimal makeup had changed to bright and vibrant shades.

Fannie pulled Kylie inside and handed her a bottle of beer, “Come on! Have a drink!”

What the hell happened to Fannie Bass?

Kylie looked at Fannie with a bewildered look on her face. Fannie continued pushing a bottle of iced beer into Kylie’s hands. However, seeing Kylie staring at her, Fannie snapped, “What the hell are you looking at?”

Shaking herself out of it, Kylie shrugged her shoulders, “Nothing! Just…surprised to see you here!” Kylie laughed and took a large gulp of the beer. “What’s wrong with you? Did you change your career now? What do you call yourself now? Princess Fannie, the escort?”

Fannie laughed out loud, choosing not to reply to Kylie’s question.

“So tell me, I heard you’re married to Ethan Parker?” Fannie asked with her eyebrows raised.

Kylie was about to munch on the peanuts on the table but stopped suddenly in surprise, “Well…it’s very complicated. Wait, how do you even know about that?”

“It doesn’t matter how I found out,” Fannie sniffed and looked at Kylie arrogantly. “Honestly, I did not expect Lord Ethan to choose you. I still can’t believe you’re his type!”

“Well, to tell you the truth, I’m pretty sure he loves someone else,” Kylie pondered out loud. Kylie could not forget that William had told her there was another woman who occupied Ethan’s heart. That could be the reason why Ethan was not willing to be with her fully. There was always something that made him hesitate, and Kylie had not figured out what or who that was.

Fannie was astonished to hear Kylie’s statement, “So, you’re basically…a rebound?” She snorted while staring at Kylie, “Now I understand why my older brother told me Ethan treats you differently.”

“Your older brother?” Kylie asked.

“Nate Bass. He’s good friends with Lord Ethan.”

“Nate? He’s your older brother?!” Kylie finally figured out how Fannie knew about their relationship.

Fannie took another sip of her beer, looking sad all of a sudden. “Well, I mean, a back-up is fine for me, I guess.”

“What do you mean?” Kylie asked, having no clue as to what Fannie was referring to.

“You don’t understand Kylie. Lord Ethan wouldn’t allow any woman near his side. I tried so fucking hard, but he did not even glance at me.”

Kylie remained silent. Fannie clearly loved Ethan; she sounded love struck the same way Kylie had talked about Aiden back then. Abruptly, Kylie’s phone started ringing, which she had placed on the table. It was as if things happened in slow motion. Ethan’s name flashed across her cell, and both Kylie and Fannie lunged for the phone.

Fannie had been sitting closer, so she easily swept the phone and answered.

“Ethan! Didn’t you say that you’re not looking for a wife? And now I find out you’re married to fucking Kylie Finch? Tell me, is this relationship of yours real or all a scam?”

Kylie was dumbstruck by Fannie’s fierce reaction. Fannie must really be drunk. Ethan, on the other side of the phone, seemed shocked as well.

“That’s none of your business Fannie,” Ethan replied.

“None of my business? Ok, well, I’ll take that as a no. By the way, do you know where we’re at? We’re at a strip club, and you know a lot of guys here would love to fuck Kylie. You wouldn’t mind, would you?” Fannie exclaimed and hung up.

Chapter 120: Let Me Enjoy My Life

She then cast Kylie a side glance, “So what do you say? Want to pick yourself, or should I pick?”

What?! Kylie could not help but spurt out a mouthful of beer. Was she actually serious? While Kylie recovered from laughter, Fannie indeed called inside a couple of guys in the room.

“Are you fucking serious? I’m not doing that, Shit!” Kylie bellowed.

“Relax, you prude. They are just going to massage you.”

Indeed Fannie was right. The two hunks wearing only extremely tight boxers walked over and started massaging Kylie’s shoulders and back, making her moan out loud.

“You know my dad is forcing me to marry someone. He’s not giving me the right to choose!” Fannie seethed in anger.

“Um, you must be mistaken. It’s not 1960.” Kylie answered. She knew Nate, and from what Ethan told her, his family was pretty reasonable people, so it was hard for her to believe what Fannie was saying.

“No, you don’t fucking understand. He is forcing me to marry a guy for the good of our business,” she spat out.

If indeed, she was telling the truth, Kylie felt sad and sorry for Fannie; she knew exactly what it felt like to be manipulated by your own family.

***

The door of Room 8 was slammed open, and the man who walked in was none other than Nate Bass. He wore an annoyed expression and seemed as if he would eat Fannie alive with a furious look directed towards her.

Fannie froze when she saw her older brother walk in, the bottle of beer fell on the ground.

“Brother…”

“Fannie!” Nate strode over to Fannie and roughly lifted her up.

“What the hell are you doing here?” Nate snarled at Fannie, spit flying from his mouth.

“Um…Nate. Here, have a seat and calm down…want a beer?”

“Forget it!” Nate pushed the bottle away forcefully. “Answer me! What the hell are you doing here?!”

Fannie’s eyes flashed with anger, “What am I doing here, you ask? I’m fucking telling you I’m not going to marry that asshole!”

Nate wore a complicated expression, his eyebrows knitted tightly, yet he did not say another word. Fannie sobbed into her hands and observed Nate’s reaction secretly from between her fingers. The latter’s arms were dangling at his sides, his fists clenched with impatience and anger.

The two men standing beside Kylie gathered their things and secretly walked out of the room. To irritate, Nate was the last thing they wanted to do.

“Kylie, Fannie is too young and impulsive sometimes. Sorry about the trouble she caused you,” Nate called to Kylie, forcing Fannie to his side. He continued without hesitation, “Today’s cost is on me. And Ethan…”

“Don’t worry about that, and I’ll explain everything to him.” Kylie smiled airily.

“Okay, I’m going to bring Fannie home.” Nate glared at Fannie, “Look at your clothes! Are you fucking trying to get in trouble?”

“So what? It doesn’t fucking matter anyway. I’m going to get married to that old man! Let me enjoy my life!” Fannie argued back with dissatisfaction, but she followed Nate and tried to grab his arm. Nate glared at her again and yanked his arm away from her.

Kylie shook her head at the bizarre situation and stood up to leave. When Kylie was walking out of the hotel, she quickly ducked to the side as a familiar face came into view.

Khloe Finch!

Kylie watched her sister; she was dressed in inconspicuous clothing and walked inside the club at the back where the private rooms were.

***

Ken approached the minute Khloe walked in.

“Khloe, did you bring the money?”

“Money, money! That’s all you have in mind!” Khloe criticized. She drew a cheque out of her bag and threw it at Ken’s chest.

Ken took it happily but turned upset when he read it, “Just 10 thousand?” He whined with disdain.

“Do you think I own a fucking bank?!” Khloe rolled her eyes, and sat down on a sofa carelessly, “It was all your fault. You can’t even handle a woman. And now I have no job.”

Ken sat beside her with a pleasing smile. He put the cheque away in his front pocket, “Well, I almost did it. Who knew where the hell the two policemen came from!”

“Well, you were too slow!” Khloe rolled her eyes again, “Now, you can get off with the money.”

Ken pointed at his leg and cried, “Look at my leg. It hasn’t fully recovered yet since then. And it fucking hurts all day now I have no job or money!”

Khloe knew that all her cousins wanted to be money. Ken had been a complete loser from a young age and had never worked a day in his life until now – when he was thirty-something.

“Well, you can take this money for now. I’ll try to find an easy job for you.” Khloe drawled, knowing Ken would never be satisfied with the money she was giving him. And Khloe had no desire or planned to support him financially forever.

However, Ken thought otherwise. He thought he could earn a fortune helping Khloe do the weird Shit she came up with. Why would he need to work when he could earn without doing much?

Seeing Ken remain silent with his head lowered, Khloe comforted him immediately, “Okay, well, don’t you want to meet Kylie Finch? I’m offering you a chance.”

“Can I meet Kylie Finch?” Ken perked up and looked at Khloe like a little puppy with his eyes bright with excitement. Kylie had been well protected after the accident at the Baleney scenic zone. Every time Ken wanted to get near her, she had been surrounded by bodyguards.

“As long as I get to meet Kylie Finch, I’ll even go without money!” Ken licked his lips and smirked in a sleazy way.

Khloe, who hated to look at Ken any longer, could only lie to make him leave the room. “Of course. And the hidden camera in her changing room…?” Khloe trailed off.