Caged By My Devil Uncle

I had closed my eyes in fright when suddenly I heard a very sombre voice, “Mr. Todd, what are you doing?”

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the bastard’s collar was caught.

I was shocked to see the man who appeared. I had never been so excited before.

The old bastard looked at Kenneth with a laughing face. “Mr. Kenneth, there was only one lamb delivered to the door. Look at that little face. It’s almost delicate. I have not seen such a beautiful woman in a long time. Let us play together.”

Kenneth’s eyes narrowed. “Oh, how does Mr. Todd want to play?”

The old whore “licked” her lips. “I don’t know how Mr. Kenneth usually wants to play. Do you want to come first or together? Or will you let me explore the street for you first?”

I shook my head in horror, and the man spoke as if he were discussing what to eat today. Better to have meat or vegetarian, or eat together.

Tears came to my eyes. I don’t know how many women have been treated like this.

I asked Kenneth for help, but he did not get back to me during that time.

I do not know if he’s had enough of me. I just hope he can save me for the sake of the past.

Cliff’s pov

Those blue “coloured” eyes right now are like a lake that seems calm on the surface, but in reality the huge waves at the bottom are monstrous. The angrier he is in front of the others, the calmer his expression becomes.

I am the only one who knows how angry I am, even though Todd has not had time to touch Miss Chris’s fingers yet.

I am afraid this stadium is his burial place! W It happened that the woman he provoked is the boss’s wife and said those damn words.

“My favourite game, oh ….” The boss grinned and looked at the golf club.

I handed him the club in seconds and silently prayed in my heart for Todd.

The guy looked at Kenneth in surprise before thinking about what was to come. “Mr. Kenneth really knows his stuff. I have not seen any women play with golf clubs yet.”

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Kenneth’s pov

Seeing the guy still smiling “suggestively” and rubbing his hands in wait, I cradled the hand with the golf club in my hand and shot toward him.

“Ah!!! Mr. Kenneth, what are you doing?”

“Does not Mr. Todd want to play? Then I’ll have some fun with you.” I took another swing.

“Mr. Kenneth, maybe you misunderstood something. I asked you to play with this woman with me. Mr. Kenneth, show mercy!”

“Mr. Todd will play the way I like it. That’s the beginning.”

My drooping eyes were cold. This man dared to lay a hand on my prey and he was truly tired of life.

Todd pleaded repeatedly for mercy. “Mr. Kenneth, ouch, ouch, that hurts! Have some mercy, will you? What did I do wrong? I’ll certainly change it.”

“Mr. Kenneth, if you like her, you can play it any way you want, but it’s just a woman. Why are you angry with me?”

The corners of my mouth twisted into a grin. “But a woman, a good phrase .”

“Mr. Kenneth, do not say that woman. I know a lot of beautiful women. Let us have a nice evening.”

I know he invited me today to talk about the country, and even if he was defeated, he had to smile.

Cliff’s point of view

I watched Kenneth as he looked around. His eyes were so deep he could not see what he was thinking. “Mr. Todd is a good place.”

“It’s nothing like your estate.” This Todd guy is really good at sucking up to the boss.

The boss played with his fingers. “I think it’s more like a crematorium than a golf course.”

Oh my! Be worthy of being the boss, and in one sentence the old bastard went white with fear.

“Mr. Kenneth, are you kidding?”

“Well…. take it as a joke then, Cliff. I’ll give you three days to buy this land and make it a crematorium.”

I immediately took out a small notebook, wrote it down, and meticulously replied, “Yes, President.”

Todd looked panicked, knelt down, and pulled his boss’s trousers. “Mr. Kenneth, what do you mean? Have I offended you in some way? .”

“It’s just a piece of Gulf land. Why would Mr. Todd panic like that?”

“Mr. Kenneth, you can not do that. This land is very important to me….”

“I am sorry, I care about someone too.”

Kenneth’s pov

Being too lazy to talk to him, I looked at Chris. “Come here.”

The Chris of today is very different than she used to be, with slightly curly hair hanging down on either side at will and soft hair fluttering in the wind on her forehead. The makeup on her face is different than before, but the seemingly “nude” makeup creates a sense of charm.

The black “coloured” skirt accentuates her perfect curves and the two straight slender legs keep attracting people to confuse them.

Chris limped towards me and looked at me with big watery eyes. “Uncle….”

My eyes fell on her broken knee. “Idiot.”

She scolded softly, but I bent down and picked her up.

Todd’s pov

When I heard the girl call him uncle, it turned out that the girl was actually a relative of Kenneth’s, but I took it as one. No wonder Kenneth was so angry.

Now I know what a foolish thing I had done. “Mr. Kenneth, I did not know she was your relative. You do not remember villains. I deserve to die. I am blind.”

Cliff’s pov

The fool finally understood what offended the boss.

“Mr. Kenneth!” Hearing his cry, I sighed. But I do not feel sorry for him at all. He must have harmed many little girls. Today, the boss is doing something good for the world.

As I watched Kenneth walk away with Chris in his arms, I was grabbed by my pant leg. “Cliff, you can put in a good word for me for Mr. Kenneth. You see, I have an appointment with Mr. Kenneth in half a month before I have a chance. As long as Mr. Kenneth calms down, I can do anything.”

I flipped my notebook closed and said, “Mr. Todd, I can not help you with that. You better prepare yourself well, it will be a crematorium in three days. For the sake of our acquaintance, you will come and I will give you a 20% discount in the future.”