I Inherit Millions Out Of Nowhere

Farrah froze for a moment after hearing Brentley's words, a flash of fear flickering in her eyes.

Though Farrah often joked and played around with boys at school, deep down, she was quite conservative. With her good looks and great figure, it was natural for her to be a bit proud, and she had never had a boyfriend. So, the idea of undressing in front of a guy felt like a huge insult to her.

And it wasn't just any guy—it was Brentley Carter, the person she used to look down on the most. She couldn't even imagine how she would face Brentley in the future if she really ended up in bed with him today.

"Don't want to take off your clothes, huh? Then I'll go find Jaxson and get the money back!"

Seeing Farrah standing still, Brentley started to walk out of the room.

"Wait... I'll do it, okay?"

Farrah quickly reached out and grabbed Brentley's arm, biting her lip as she spoke.

"Alright then."

Brentley stopped and looked at her.

Taking a deep breath, Farrah's hands trembled as she unbuttoned her denim shorts, feeling a mix of anxiety and anticipation.

As Farrah removed her shorts, her long, slender, and pale legs were exposed to Brentley's gaze. He couldn't deny it—Farrah had an amazing figure, and her legs were perfectly proportioned and enticingly smooth.

"Keep going..."

Brentley spoke with a blank expression.

Farrah hesitated for a couple of seconds, then bit her lip and began to take off her top.

Moments later, her clothes slipped off, revealing her perfect figure in front of him.

Covering her chest with her hands, Farrah's voice choked as she said, "Just do whatever you want quickly!"

Brentley couldn't help but smile faintly at her words, then did something Farrah never expected.

He turned around and started walking out of the room.

"Brentley, where are you going?" Farrah shouted.

"I've done what I wanted to do. I'm leaving," Brentley replied, his face still expressionless.

"You... you're leaving?"

Farrah was stunned by his words, her beautiful eyes fixed on him as she tried to understand what he meant.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?" she asked, hesitating before rushing to his side and grabbing his arm.

"Brentley, I know I was wrong. Forget everything I said before. You can do whatever you want now. Just don't let Jaxson and his guys come after me. I'm begging you, please?"

Farrah thought Brentley was about to change his mind, so she pleaded pitifully.

Perhaps because of her nervousness, she no longer covered herself, leaving everything exposed.

"Did I ever say I was going to find Jaxson?" Brentley asked softly, looking at Farrah.

"You... you're not going to see Jaxson, then what are you doing?" Farrah stammered, taken aback.

"Did you really think I was interested in you?"

Brentley couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. Then, with a tone full of disdain, he said, "Sorry, but even if you stripped naked in front of me, I wouldn't have any thoughts about you. The only reason I'm doing this today is to see just how cheap a woman like you can be for money. A woman who would trade her first time for four thousand dollars? I, Brentley Carter, wouldn't touch her with a ten-foot pole."

"You..."

Farrah glared at him, her face twisted with anger.

"What about me?" Brentley asked indifferently.

"You're humiliating me on purpose, aren't you?" Farrah shouted.

"That's right. I'm humiliating you, just like you humiliated me with money back then. You're no better than me, Farrah," Brentley replied calmly. He then turned and walked out of the room.

Farrah stood there, stunned, replaying Brentley's words over and over in her mind.

Only now did Farrah realize how ridiculous her previous actions had been. Perhaps she never had the right to humiliate Brentley of the past, and she certainly had no right to humiliate the current Brentley.

Meanwhile, Brentley, after leaving the hotel, took out his phone and dialed Mr. Griffin.

"Young Master Carter, what can I do for you?" Mr. Griffin asked respectfully as soon as he answered the call.

"I need you to investigate someone. His name is Jaxson Jordan," Brentley said softly.

"Understood, Young Master Carter! I will have someone look into it right away. You should hear back from us shortly," Mr. Griffin replied promptly.

"Good."

Brentley nodded slightly before hanging up and heading towards the Campus.

However, before Brentley could reach the Campus gate, a black Mercedes pulled up in front of him.

A middle-aged man stepped out of the car, bowing nervously to Brentley before speaking softly, "Hello, Young Master Carter!"

Brentley gave the man a scan and asked in a low voice, "Are you one of Mr. Griffin's men?"

"Yes, Young Master Carter. I'm under General Manager Griffin. You asked us to investigate someone named Jaxson Jordan, right? I've already gathered the information. Are you planning to go see him now?" the middle-aged man responded quickly.

"Alright, let's go now," Brentley nodded.

"Please, Young Master Carter, this way," the man said, gesturing towards the car.

A middle-aged man quickly reached out to help Brentley open the car door.

Brentley seemed a bit embarrassed by the man's attentiveness and said softly, "You know, you really don't have to be so polite with me..."

"Young Master Carter, you are General Manager Griffin's boss, and he is my boss. It's only right for me to be polite to you," the middle-aged man replied gently.

"Hehe, what's your name?" Brentley asked with a friendly smile.

"My name is Logan Rodriguez. You can just call me Logan, Young Master Carter," the man said while driving.

"You're Logan Rodriguez?"

Brentley's face changed instantly, his expression filled with shock.

"Young Master Carter, you've heard of me?" Logan asked with a smile.

"Of course, I've heard of you. Who doesn't know the big shot Logan Rodriguez from Sunshine City?" Brentley Carter replied, still in disbelief.

"Big shot or not, in front of you, Young Master Carter, I'm just a humble errand boy. If you ever need anything, you don't have to call General Manager Griffin, just call me directly," Logan said respectfully, looking at Brentley.

Brentley looked at Logan with a helpless expression, unsure of how to describe his feelings at that moment.

Almost everyone in Sunshine City knew the name Logan Rodriguez. Naturally, Brentley had heard his classmates mention it a few times.

It was said that he was a big shot in Sunshine City, someone who had connections everywhere and controlled both the underworld and the legitimate business world.

There were very few people in Sunshine City who dared to mess with him, and many of the city's establishments were actually under his control!

Brentley never dreamed that the legendary figure, Logan Rodriguez, would be driving him around and even asking him to call him Logan!

If Graham, Tyree, and the others found out, they would probably be scared to death!

Ten minutes later.

Logan parked the Mercedes in front of the Kareoke building where Brentley had previously rescued Farrah and Taylor.

He then reached out to open the car door for Brentley and said softly, "Young Master Carter, I had my people look into it. The Jaxson Jordan you mentioned should be inside this Kareoke building right now."

"Alright, let's go in and take a look," Brentley replied softly before heading straight into the building.

Moments later, Brentley found the private room he had entered earlier and pushed the door open.

Jaxson, who had been playing cards, froze for a moment when he saw Brentley walk in. Then, with a sneer, he said, "Well, well, if it isn't Brentley Carter! What brings you back? Are you here to lick my shoes?"

"Sorry, but it looks like my shoes are the ones that are dirty this time," Brentley replied calmly, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at Jaxson.