Let him do it a hundred times

Daisy was still in shock when she was suddenly pulled behind Steven, her heart racing. Several security guards rushed over.

He stood in front of her, his sharp gaze scanning them coldly and calmly. "Are you all coming at once, or one by one?"

The glint in his eyes was like a sharp and icy blade, with a hint of ruthlessness lurking in the coldness. The guards came to a halt at his gaze.The murmurs of the crowd around them drifted over. "Isn't that President Wilson's most capable bodyguard? I heard he's extremely skilled."

"If you fight him, you'll only end up getting beaten."

"I've seen him fight before, he can take on ten people at once!"

The guards heard the whispers and stood still, looking at each other with uncertainty.

The commotion had attracted the attention of the manager, who rushed over with a frown on his face."What's going on? If you don't have a membership card, don't come in."

Steven took out a black wallet from his pocket and casually took out a card, waving it between his index and middle fingers. "Ten years."

Daisy's eyes widened as she stood behind him. Did he know how much that cost? The membership fee alone was fifty thousand yuan a year! Ten years would be five hundred thousand yuan!

She was about to reach out and stop him, but her fingers had just touched the cold fabric of his suit sleeve when she heard his emotionless voice again.

"In another ten years, make him do one hundred facials for the guests in one day," the man with the bank card said, waving his fingers at the effeminate male salesperson.

The male salesperson's face immediately changed. Even if he worked until his hands cramped and continued until tomorrow, he wouldn't be able to complete one hundred facials. Even if he did, he would need to be hospitalized, and his arms would definitely be useless.

He covered his broken hand and shouted, "Who doesn't know you're a poor guy? The membership fee is one million, and you can take out so much money at once?"

Daisy wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see a slight curl of Steven's cold lips, as if he was mocking the situation.

Before Daisy could stop him, the male salesperson snatched the card and handed it to the manager, who eagerly took it and began to process the payment. The salesperson continued to mutter, "I don't believe it. This poor bodyguard can swipe one million."

Daisy became anxious when she saw the manager about to swipe the card. She grabbed the salesperson's sleeve and shouted, "Steven, don't swipe the card recklessly. The annual fee here is very expensive!"

Even if they couldn't swipe one million, she would still feel the pain of the annual fee.

Steven turned his head and gave her a cold look, but said nothing. At that moment, the manager had already rushed over with the card, bowing and smiling. "Sir, your twenty-year membership has been processed."

He then impatiently scolded the stunned male salesperson, "Did you hear what President Martinez said earlier? Do as he says!"

The male salesperson was stunned and speechless.

Daisy's small hand still clutched the hard, cold black suit sleeve of Steven's jacket, and her whole body stiffened."Where did he get so much money?"

Steven's dark eyes flickered as he saw Daisy's stunned expression. He spoke in a flat tone, "I got married and my family helped me buy the house."

Suddenly, the male salesperson snapped out of his daze and rushed forward, weeping and wailing. "First Miss Wilson, I...I was wrong just now. Please forgive me! Even if I make a hundred apologies, I won't be able to finish them all. Miss Wilson, I will never look down on people again. I apologize to you!"His makeup was smudged by cold sweat. Before he could reach Daisy, Steven reached out his arm and effortlessly lifted the male salesperson by the back of his collar, throwing him aside.

The effeminate male salesperson screamed and fell to his knees. The manager quickly ordered several security guards to lift him up and take him away. He turned around and repeatedly nodded and bowed to Steven, "Mr. Martinez, I'm sorry for the trouble you and your wife have experienced. I will make sure he does as you wish!"

"Steven, I don't want the membership card anymore," Daisy was almost crying. She never expected that Steven would use the money his family had saved to buy a house to help her vent her anger. "Please get the money back! Tell them to refund it!"

The manager quickly smiled apologetically, "Miss Wilson, the annual fee cannot be refunded."

After speaking, he signaled to the surrounding staff, as if afraid that Daisy would demand a refund of the membership fee from them. Then he quickly turned and fled. Steven, standing tall, was still holding Daisy's sleeve, unmoving. "The card has already been charged. You can come here anytime in the future."

Daisy couldn't say anything as she clutched him. Her eyes turned red, a mixture of anger, gratitude, and anxiety.

This is a lot of money!

Daisy went to the beauty salon to borrow some living expenses from Jessica, but Steven ended up swiping one million dollars for her. However, when Daisy thought about how Stevenwas helping her vent her anger, she couldn't bring herself to blame him and looked at him with teary eyes.

Steven's dark eyes flickered as he saw Daisy's red eyes, like a little rabbit staring at him, on the verge of tears.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Just a moment ago, she was sharp-tongued and had Hailey almost exploding with anger, but now she was crying in front of him.

He rarely made mistakes in judging people.

He originally thought that Daisy's personality was as soft as herappearance, and that she was easy to bully. He didn't expect to be wrong this time. She was not soft at all, and was even quite fierce.

In fact, one million dollars was not even enough for him to pay for a meal in Youth City.

Daisy sniffled and looked up at him, gathering her courage to ask, "Were you the one who went to the cemetery to pay respects to my parents last night?"