Chapter 2.1 (1/2)

Fair Trade Jin So Ye 24320K 2022-07-20

The man was excited.

He had been traveling on DE:A’s cruise for four years. The pool was always overflowing with beauties, and the high-end service had always satisfied him.

However, Michael Dylan had never imagined that he would get excited because of a crew member, who was all dressed in a beautiful bikini.

Light brown eyes paired with reddish brown hair. And a smile that looked innocent but was full of color.

He wiped the soap lather from his excited body, recalling the conversation with the woman. Even though they hadn’t even shared a proper kiss, yet his lower body expanded to the limit that he wanted to embrace the woman right away.

‘Did she say her name was Diana Olsen?’

The man pushed open the bathroom door with a towel wrapped around his waist. His face held an excited and salacious smile. The vast blue sea where the dusk fell was spread out like a panorama in the front of the luxurious suite room. It was the kind of luxury that ordinary people could not even dream of.

At that moment, the edges of the face of the smiling man slowly hardened and the dripping towel slipped from his hands.

There was no one in the bed. He couldn’t see the woman whom he had left half-conscious and drunk in the bed.

“No way….”

‘Didn’t the woman drink a lot of that champagne?’

Two of the champagnes that he had given her had a small amount of ecstasy in it. The man who stared blankly at the empty bed began to search through the room as if he had foreseen something.

“Damn it! No way!”

She was a woman with clear, pearly white skin without any blemishes and had a sweet scent all over her silky soft body. When she staggered and touched his chest, he was fascinated by that terrible beautiful appearance.

“FUCK!”

The man who entered his dressing room started spitting out harsh profanities.

Waiting there for him was a desolate and empty safe. All that was left was a meagre few hundred dollars of cash and his passport.

Michael grabbed his head and screamed like a crazed person.

“Diana Olsen!”

This place was huge. No matter how much the woman flew and crawled, she would not have escaped from this ship yet. The man, who was picking up the phone to call the security, found a $2 bill and a note next to it.