Chapter 1333
The male stripper was well aware of the ruthless tactics used by debt collectors. They lent people money with the
intention of getting it back, one way or another. With his only valuable asset being his looks, he was not keen on
losing it. But then, there was Molly, the heiress of the Moore family. Crossing her was not a path he could afford to
take.
Stella had no patience for his hesitation. "You have three seconds. If you don't answer me, I'll assume you're out
and make that call to your creditor," she said firmly.
'Fuck!'
"Alright, alright. I'm in, I'm in!" said the stripper in a hurry.
Stella then signaled Keegan to release him and took several pictures of the male stripper. Following that, she
pointed at Keegan and asked the stripper, "Do you recognize him?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe man shook his head. He did not recognize Keegan outright, but he did seem oddly familiar. His presence
exuded an intimidating feeling. The male stripper was more afraid of the silent man than he was of Stella.
"He's Molly’s cousin, Marshall, the young master of the Moore family. Molly won't dare to hurt you with him on your
side."
Keegan did not say a word.
Once the male stripper had left, Keegan frowned and asked,
"Did you just tell him I'm Marshall?"
Stella quickly wrapped her arms around him and said, "That pretty boy is unreliable. He's going to spill everything
just to save his skin if Molly ever confronts him. I introduce you as Mr. Moore because Molly won't dare to challenge
her cousin. I don't want you to get all tangled up in this mess and lose supporters. Let's just leave the Moore family
to deal with it."
Stella was not afraid of Molly, but Irene was a different story. She loved her daughter and spoiled her. Keegan could
not afford to make any enemies right now since he was in the process of taking over the company. Even though he
understood this, he was still displeased.
"Wouldn't it be better to confront her directly?" he pursed his lips and asked, not knowing the manipulative tactics
women were capable of.
"She won't admit it. That pretty boy is so dumb he probably hasn't kept any evidence. Molly might turn the tables on
us if we confronted her."
With a cold smile, she continued, "Since she's so in love with my brother, I'll make sure she never has a chance to
be with him!"
Keegan was once again grateful to Stella for deciding not to kill him.
Meanwhile, Molly was waiting for a message from the male stripper. Her friends invited her to play cards together,
but she was not in the mood.
Noticing that she was distracted, Jaylene whispered," What's on your mind, Molly?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMolly snapped back to reality, stood up, and stated, "I'm feeling a bit tired. I think I'll head back to my room to rest."
However, her friends tried to convince her to stay.
"Weren't we planning to stay up all night?"
"It's less fun without you. Stay and play a few rounds with us. If
"Yeah. Let's play a bit more before you go."
"I'm really exhausted, guys. I'll rest for a while, get changed, and come back,” Molly said.
Hearing that, they decided to let her go.
Once Molly had left, someone speculated, "Could Molly be interested in that biracial stripper?"
"What? Which stripper are you talking about?"
"The one who was dancing the closest to Jaylene earlier. I saw her talking to him for a while, and they were being
quite discreet."
"No way! Molly has high standards. She wouldn't be interested in someone like him. She's into Trevor."
Jaylene lowered her gaze, and she recalled the scene she had witnessed earlier. She saw the stripper slipping
something into a drink when no one was watching.
"Jaylene, hello? Are you with us?" her friends asked, seeing that she was silent.