Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 65 Friendship

65: Chapter 65: Friendship

65 -65: Friendship

“Ms.

Wilcox, I was wrong!” Hearing ‘someone weighing the consequences’, Yusuf Zuck immediately let go, knowing he couldn’t push his luck too far or overplay his hand, for if he touched her any longer, a month’s salary would really be gone.

Of course, even as he let go, he used telekinesis to scan Ruth Wilcox’s body once more.

Not a single problem, her body was in top-notch condition, incredibly healthy.

“Hmph, hmph.” Hearing Yusuf’s admission of fault, Ruth Wilcox hummed twice and said, “A month’s salary is gone for sure, definitely not issuing it, love it or leave it!”

“Don’t, Ms.

Wilcox, I really was wrong.

How about we dock a day’s pay, not a month’s, is that okay?” Yusuf knew Ruth was teasing him, so he just bantered with her.

“That’s not possible, the CEO’s word is final.” Ruth said, lifting her chin with evident pride.

“You know what, Ms.

Wilcox?” Watching her tilt her chin, seeing her legs crossed on the bed after taking off her shoes, looking at her exquisitely beautiful face, Yusuf suddenly felt an urge to pin her down.

Ruth Wilcox, the ice queen CEO.

Her beauty was breathtaking, inciting criminal impulses.

Especially at this moment, she was particularly seductive!

“What do I know?” Ruth asked, looking at him blankly.

“You make me think about committing a crime!” After saying this, Yusuf stood up.

“Go on, talking nonsense.” Ruth glared at Yusuf playfully, her face blushing even more.

She didn’t know why, but when she was with Yusuf, she just wanted to relax, not wanting to keep a straight face. freewёbnoνel.com

Moreover, the sense of security and trust Yusuf gave her was incomparable to anyone else.

An indescribable feeling, as if it was innate, perhaps because their meeting was so bizarre, she could really relax in front of him.

It was trust, the kind of trust one had for friends, for family.

“Knock, knock, knock~” Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Yusuf turned to open the door, while Ruth quickly got out of bed and straightened the bedsheets, slipping on her shoes.

She could lie casually on the bed in front of Yusuf, relaxed and unrestrained, but she would never do that in front of others.

The visitor was Wen Shuai, the executive secretary.

She saw Yusuf in Ruth’s room, said nothing, asked nothing, and even her professional smile remained unchanged.

Of course, Yusuf couldn’t guess what was on her mind.

This woman was quite the gossip, and who knows what dirty thoughts she might be harboring.

“Ms.

Wilcox, I’ve already passed on the message, but some colleagues are asking whether the bonus will be distributed today or after we return to the company,” Wen Shuai said respectfully.

Ruth nodded slightly and after a moment’s thought, said, “The finance department is not here, but I have a card.

You two, come out with me and withdraw from my account first; let’s make sure the colleagues have a blast!” Ruth handled things with humanity.

Usually, such a corporate group would require the finance department to issue bonuses, meaning verbal promises of such would have to wait until the team got back to the company to claim from finance.

But these days, the whole team had been working so hard with her that she decided to use her own money to cover the expenses, allowing her colleagues to enjoy Shanghai first.

“No need to go to the bank for a cash advance, I’ve got cash on me.

Just wait for me to bring it!” Yusuf gave Ruth a knowing look and then turned and left.

There was half a million cash in the trunk of the A6 car, which just happened to come in handy now.

Ruth was somewhat stunned—how did Yusuf have so much cash on him?

When they boarded the plane, she remembered he said he only had about twenty thousand, didn’t he?

Wen Shuai was also extremely curious.

Yusuf, the driver, has money?

Cash?

Over a hundred thousand?

Where did he get the money from?

“Could it be?” Simultaneously, Ruth Wilcox and the secretary thought of a possibility, Yusuf Zuck cured that little girl’s illness on the plane, and the parents of the little girl probably weren’t ordinary people either, so Yusuf Zuck now having a sum of over a hundred thousand could very likely be the reimbursement from the little girl’s parents.

Soon, while Ruth Wilcox and the secretary were making guesses, Yusuf Zuck brought back an entire suitcase full of money.

“How many of us are there in total?” Yusuf Zuck placed the briefcase on the sofa and opened it directly, revealing stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

The secretary laughed, “Including you, fourteen, not counting Ms.

Wilcox!”

“Then everyone gets a share, I’m taking out one hundred thirty thousand!” Yusuf Zuck took thirteen bundles of money from the briefcase, placed twelve bundles in the hands of the secretary, and then tossed the last bundle to Ruth Wilcox.

“Ke Xin, you go out first.” Seeing that the secretary had received the money, Ruth Wilcox nonchalantly ordered the secretary to go out first.

“Okay.” The secretary glanced at Yusuf Zuck then turned and walked out.

And as the secretary closed the door behind her, Ruth Wilcox frowned and said, “Where did you get so much money from?”

Yusuf Zuck thought about it, “It was given to me by someone else!”

“The parents of the little girl on the plane?” Ruth Wilcox asked, surprised.

“No.” Yusuf Zuck shook his head and smiled, “It’s from a property developer in Shanghai, I did him a small favor, so he rewarded me with five hundred thousand!”

“I’m dizzy～” Ruth Wilcox was utterly baffled, could this really be happening?

Yusuf Zuck had just arrived in Shanghai and had already made five hundred thousand?

When did this even happen?

Moreover, she suddenly realized that Yusuf Zuck, this driver, this little security guard, seemed to have been handling large sums of cash these past few days, which was definitely not normal.

A security guard who had come from out of the city to work, handling sums like one million or five hundred thousand, that was just incomprehensible!

“Can you tell me, what small favor did you help with?

Yusuf Zuck, I hope you’re not…

you’re not doing something bad!” Ruth Wilcox was very serious, there were certain things she had to make clear with Yusuf Zuck.

She would never tolerate someone who broke the law around her, and now she began to suspect that Yusuf Zuck was not on the right path.

Carrying such a large amount of cash, she even suspected that Yusuf Zuck was dealing drugs because only that could explain the large cash flow.

“Would you believe me if I said I treated that property developer?” Yusuf Zuck saw the seriousness on Ruth Wilcox’s face and knew she was starting to doubt him, which was something he didn’t want to happen.

“Besides, last night, Jerome Hart also went to that developer’s house, and in the end, Jerome Hart helped me cure the developer’s illness.

If you don’t believe me, you can ask Jerome Hart!”

“Really?” Ruth Wilcox said, half-believing, half-doubting.

“Why would I lie to you?” Yusuf Zuck said with a wry smile, “Soon after getting off the plane yesterday, a stewardess called me, she is kept by a wealthy man, that property developer.

He had some strange illness, then I took advantage of the time when you were all busy, had him come to the hotel, and coincidentally, I cured him.

Later, when Jerome Hart came over in the middle of the night, I had Jerome Hart help out, and we cured the developer’s illness all at once.”

“Really, can you actually treat illnesses?” Ruth Wilcox was completely dumbfounded; if saying Yusuf Zuck could treat someone was a fluke, lucky once.

But it surely couldn’t continue to be flukes, right?

Could he actually possess the skill to treat illnesses?

“Still learning, still learning, look, I carry the Silver Needle with me.” Yusuf Zuck chuckled and pulled out the Silver Needle that Jerome Hart had given him.