I Inherit Millions Out Of Nowhere

"No, let me laugh a bit more. Seriously... I've never met someone like you, you're hilarious," Jaxson said, clutching his stomach as he continued to laugh.

Brentley didn't say anything in response to Jaxson's words; he just waited quietly.

Taylor and Farrah exchanged glances, feeling utterly speechless at the situation.

A few minutes later, Jaxson finally stopped laughing and looked at Brentley. "Alright, since you brought the money, I won't make things difficult for you today. Just lick my shoes clean and take these two ladies with you."

Upon hearing Jaxson's words, Brentley immediately looked up at him. For a moment, it felt like the entire room fell silent.

Jaxson, noticing that Brentley didn't seem inclined to lick his shoes, called out with a stony expression, "Are you deaf or something? I told you to lick my shoes clean. Didn't you hear me?"

"I've already given you the money. Can I take them now?" Brentley asked quietly, trying to keep his composure.

Brentley didn't want to reveal his true identity, so he had refrained from confronting Jaxson about his earlier behavior. However, the demand to lick shoes was a step too far for Brentley.

"Did I not make myself clear? Lick my shoes clean, and you can take them away!"

It was evident that Jaxson wasn't willing to let Brentley take Farrah and Taylor so easily. Both girls were considered top-notch, and encounters like this didn't come often.

Jaxson was deliberately making things difficult for Brentley. Even if Brentley did lick his shoes, Jaxson would likely find another way to humiliate him.

"Brentley, what are you waiting for? Just lick them so we can leave!" Taylor shouted urgently when she saw Brentley standing still.

Brentley's eyes turned icy as he looked at Taylor. He couldn't believe that Taylor was actually urging him to comply with Jaxson's humiliating demand. He had come to rescue them!

"Hey, kid, did you hear that? Lick my shoes clean and then get out..." Jaxson said with a smug grin.

Brentley stood there expressionless, not saying a word.

"Jaxson, stop it!"

At that moment, Simeon, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

"Big brother..."

Jaxson Jordan turned his head to look at Simeon.

"Since Brentley has already brought the money, there's no need to make things difficult for them. Let them go," Simeon said calmly.

"But I..." Jaxson seemed very unwilling.

"I said let them go. Didn't you hear me?" Simeon shouted, glaring at him.

Jaxson hesitated for a moment before muttering, "Fine, you're lucky today. Take these two women and get out of here. And don't let me see you again..."

Taylor and Farrah quickly got up and ran towards Brentley upon hearing this.

Brentley Carter didn't say much either, turning and heading out of the private room with Farrah and Taylor close behind him.

Taylor glanced at Brentley and said disdainfully, "Brentley, I heard you lent us the money because Farrah agreed to sleep with you, is that true?"

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?" Brentley asked softly.

"Of course, I have a problem with it! Why should someone like you get to sleep with Farrah? Have you looked at yourself?" Taylor shouted disdainfully.

"We'll pay you back the money, but you can forget about sleeping with Farrah. Come on, Farrah, let's go!"

With that, Taylor grabbed Farrah and started to leave, not even bothering to thank Brentley.

Farrah, naturally, was also unwilling to actually sleep with Brentley. She thought that even if she changed her mind now, Brentley, being the pushover he was, wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Without a second thought, she turned to leave.

"I have the money to get you out of Jaxson's grasp, and I have the money to make him take you back. So, I think you two better think this through carefully!" Brentley suddenly shouted just as the two girls were about to leave.

Farrah's body trembled slightly upon hearing Brentley's words, and she instinctively stopped in her tracks.

"Brentley, aren't you going too far? We're classmates, do you really need to act like this?" Taylor turned her head and shouted at Brentley.

"Did you two ever consider we were classmates when you bullied me back then?" Brentley replied calmly.

"You..."

Taylor was stunned into silence by Brentley's retort.

"Taylor, you should stay out of this. If it comes to it, I'll just spend a night with him. Otherwise, Jaxson might really come after us..." Farrah bit her lip and whispered.

"But how can I stand by and watch you be humiliated by someone like him?" Taylor's eyes were wide and filled with concern for Farrah.

"If you can't stand it, you can spend the night with me instead," Brentley said softly to Taylor.

Without a second thought, Taylor let go of Farrah's hand and whispered, "Farrah, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about this."

After saying that, Taylor quickly walked away, afraid that Brentley might change his mind and make her stay.

Farrah watched Taylor's back with a look of despair, unsure of what to say.

Brentley hailed a taxi and called out to Farrah, "Don't just stand there, get in!"

Farrah hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and followed Brentley into the taxi.

Ten minutes later.

The taxi stopped in front of a hotel near Sunshine City University.

Brentley knew that many couples from the university came here, and since he had never stayed in a hotel before, he didn't know any other places. So, he brought Farrah here.

"Brentley, this is my first time, and you bring me to this dump?" Farrah complained as she got out of the taxi, clearly displeased.

"Be glad I found a hotel at all. Do you want me to make you strip in the middle of the street?" Brentley replied, his face expressionless.

"You..."

Farrah was momentarily speechless at Brentley's words. She pouted and continued, "Listen, you can't tell anyone about us getting a room, or I won't let you off the hook!"

"And once we're in the room, no kissing. Just get it over with quickly. After this, I'll pretend I got bitten by a dog, and we won't have anything to do with each other anymore, got it?"

Brentley felt exasperated by Farrah's demands but went to the front desk to book a room.

The hotel clerk gave them a puzzled look as they checked in. Brentley's shabby appearance contrasted sharply with Farrah's stylish and attractive look. They didn't seem like a couple at all.

Even though Farrah had loudly laid down the rules with Brentley earlier, this was actually her first time being in a hotel room with a guy. She was extremely nervous, hesitating at the doorway for a long time, unable to muster the courage to step inside.

"Come in," Brentley said, opening the door with a blank expression.

"Brentley, did you... did you remember everything I told you?" Farrah stammered, her voice trembling.

"If you don't come in right now, I'm calling Jaxson. I doubt he'd be as polite to you," Brentley replied coolly.

"No, no, please..." Farrah quickly shouted upon hearing Jaxson's name. She shivered as she reluctantly walked into the room.

"Take off your clothes," Brentley Carter commanded as soon as Farrah stepped inside, wasting no time with unnecessary words.