Chapter 12 Who's Going First
Chapter 12 Who's Going First
“Is it because I just got a few compliments from director Madelyn last month that I'm a bit
flabbergasted?
If that guy reports me in front of director Madelyn, I'm sure I'll be in serious trouble.”
Back in the security office, Draven began to review himself with a worried expression.
Beep, beep, beep, the landline suddenly rang.
As soon as he saw the caller ID, Draven scraped himself out of his chair and picked up the phone as
fast as he could.
"Director Madelyn, this is Draven Wong."
Did the trouble come so soon?
Declan and the others were a little worried, looking at Draven’s temperamental face.
After a few minutes, Draven put down the phone and said with a very odd smile,
"Guys, get ready to give someone a massage."
"To whom?"
The eyes of Declan and the others were immediately glowing.
They trained all day so as to get a good skill, but didn’t have any opportunity to practice. All of them
were not resigned to bury their talents.
Draven asked rhetorically,
"Who wants to take my place?"Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
"Is that him?
Ha, director Madelyn’s command?
Great. I have hated that bloke for a long time."
Declan and the others cheered when they understood.
The Sinobravo Group paid special attention to security. The salary and benefits were much higher than
those of its peers, they also set up a fighting ring equipped with facilities in the basement floor of the
building
Massage, a word that stood for enjoyment, was meant to be a painful beating in the security office.
Sebastian didn't know that.
He thought it was "his aunt"
who sent the beautiful director to take him to have a rest in the massage room for his contribution that
night.
He was quite impressed...
Especially after he saw a crotchless black stocking casually hitched to the end of the bed in the lounge,
he was more than tempted.
"Lad, you look much better in our company’s training uniform."
When Sebastian walked out, Madelyn looked him up and down and said with a smile.
Sebastian was a little shy hearing her compliment.
“I am handsome."
"Follow me."
Madelyn turned around and cursed,
"No wonder Giovanna doesn't want to see him. He is really a sissy.
Humph, I'll let you see some blood soon to add some masculinity."
Following Madelyn to the basement level by the elevator, Sebastian felt that something went wrong.
The massage room didn't seem to need sandbags, barbells and other gym equipment, did it?
Draven and the others, in particular, had changed into their training uniforms and were watching him
intently.
If they were masseurs, Sebastian would 100% choose to refuse.
Madelyn leaned obediently against the riser and took out a box of ladies' cigarettes.
She had just taken one in her mouth when Draven came over with his hands holding the lighter for her.
Red lips slowly exhaling a mouthful of smoke, Madelyn looked at Sebastian and said indifferently,
"See those two doors?
All of you go in.
Draven, don't come out in less than 10 minutes.
Otherwise, you should leave the captain position."
There were two red iron gates over there, and inside was a fighting ring with a plastic floor.
Sebastian then realized that he had really overthought it.
His aunt did not send the beautiful director to reward him, and she was going to teach him a lesson in
such a way as to cover up her deeds that night.
Sebastian felt disgusted, but seeing that the job was really hard to find, he put up with it.
Anyway, he was pretty tired from his busy job searching these days, so it was good to take this
opportunity to loosen up.
BAM
Just as Sebastian entered, Declan closed the two iron doors and locked them.
This was for fear that he would escape during the beat.
Beyongd the sight of the beautiful director, Draven immediately resumed his leadership stance, leaning
against the wall with his hands on his shoulders, and asked,
"Guys, who's going first?"
Before Draven finished his words, Declan and the others raised their hands enthusiastically, shouting
“I'll do it”.
Sebastian sighed,
"Ugh, you guys go together.
It's ridiculous for that bitch out there to think that you rubbish are going to fulfill her sinister intentions."
If Madelyn heard his words, she would definitely be furious.
But yet, she had to admit that she had really underestimated Sebastian.
She did say that no one could come out in less than ten minutes.
But before she finished smoking one cigarette, the iron door opened, and then she saw that Draven
and the others supported each other coming out lamely, as if they had just come down from the firing
line.
What was going on here?
Madelyn froze at the sight, the cigarette falling from her lips, and it fortunately not fell into that deep
cleavage.
"Director Madelyn, we've embarrassed you."
Draven, with his head hanging down, said with difficulty.
"Well, I didn't think that bloke is not that weak."
Madelyn sneered and walked quickly towards the entrance of the fighting room, not even looking at
Draven and the others, and said indifferently,
"All of you get out."