Chapter 148: She is my mother!

boom!

Rhodes stepped on the accelerator and directly overtook the car in front.

With a turn, the car was forced to stop on the side of the road.

"Fuck, you bastard, how do you drive!"

The white driver was caught off guard and slammed on the brakes. He couldn't help cursing as he looked at the luxury car so close to him.

The hot-tempered car owner took out a baseball bat from the back seat, opened the car door and walked out.

"Get down here, I'm gonna shove your head up your ass!"

The cursing white driver walked to the driver's window and knocked hard on it.

The car door opened and Rhodes slowly got out.

The oppressive figure and just a casual glance instantly silenced the white driver.

"You want to teach me a lesson?"

Rhodes moved his joints, and there was a crisp popping sound on his neck. The expression on his face was indescribably calm.

Gulp!

The white driver swallowed and quietly hid the baseball bat in his hand behind his back. The angry expression on his face calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, I just want you to move your car out of my way."

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you, forget it."

As he spoke, the white driver backed away little by little with an embarrassed smile on his face, trying to get back into the car.

Rhodes shook his head. These people really are bullies who only bully the weak and fear the strong.

"It's so unlucky. How could I meet such a guy?"

The white driver returned to the car and shook his head with a gloomy look on his face.

The driver was so angry that he had no place to vent. He glanced at the woman sitting in the passenger seat and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

I'm just feeling irritable, so I'll take it down to relieve it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the driver of the car in front walking towards him, and his heart skipped a beat.

What does this guy want to do?

Are you just too angry and want to give him a beating?

Seeing Rhodes getting closer and closer, the driver was completely panicked.

He skillfully shifted the gears and was about to reverse and drive away, but no matter how hard he stepped on the accelerator, the car did not move at all.

Bang!

Rhodes punched the car window and shattered it.

Glass fragments scattered, revealing the driver's dazed and terrified face.

Rhodes looked through the car window toward the passenger seat and saw a familiar face.

Although she was wearing heavy makeup, Rhodes was basically sure of the woman's identity by looking at her evasive eyes.

Betty!

Vivian's friend.

Although I don't know why this woman would become a street prostitute, I have to do something about it since I saw her.

Ask what's going on.

"get off!"

Rhodes looked at Betty in the passenger seat and said calmly.

The white driver's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. When he was looked at by Rhodes, he was almost scared to death.

The aura of this guy is simply not that of a human.

After hesitating for a moment, Betty got out of the car obediently.

Rhodes glanced at the middle-aged white driver, took out a stack of dollars and threw it directly at him.

"Take it to fix the car."

After saying that, without caring about the foreigner's expression, he turned around and left.

"Get in the car."

Rod walked to the front of the car, looked at Betty standing motionless on the side of the road, frowned and shouted.

Does this woman want to continue to attract customers by staying here?

I really don't know what he was thinking. He actually came out to sell it for no reason.

Hearing this, Betty pursed her lips slightly, and with a reluctant expression on her face, she moved her feet and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fuck!"

The white driver felt indignant when he saw the prostitute he had just found being snatched away by someone else.

After all, streetwalkers of such high quality are rare.

However, looking at the dollars scattered in the car, the anger on the white man's face slowly disappeared.

With so much money, even if I repair the car, I can still make a lot of money.

"Why did you come out to do this?"

In the car, the silent atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

While driving, Rhodes looked at the woman who was keeping her head down and saying nothing, and asked casually.

From what he knew about Betty, this woman was not a promiscuous person.

She has a good relationship with her boyfriend and it is impossible for her to have promiscuous sex.

Moreover, although Betty's family conditions were average, her parents were working class and their income was enough to support the family.

There is no need for her to sell herself to earn a living.

Therefore, it seems that the only reason that made her sell her body was her boyfriend.

Seeing that Betty didn't say anything, she just remained silent.

Rhodes was quite calm, and his one sentence directly broke the defense of silent Betty.

"You don't want your boyfriend to know about this, do you?"

"I don't think any man can accept that his girlfriend is a streetwalker."

As soon as Rod finished speaking, Betty raised her head nervously and looked at him pleadingly.

"Please, don't tell Blake about this."

Hearing this, Rhodes just glanced at her indifferently.

"Then tell me first, how long have you been doing this business, and why do you do this kind of thing?"

A promising college student can support himself by finding any job after graduation.

Why do you have to sell your body and trade with others?

Based on his understanding of Betty, this woman obviously didn't seem like the type to take shortcuts.

"I'm telling you, can you promise not to tell Blake?"

Betty pursed her lips and whispered.

"Can!"

Rhodes nodded. She wasn't his girlfriend anyway, so what did it have to do with him whether she was a streetwalker or not.

If it weren't for Vivian, he wouldn't bother with such matters.

"Blake owed people money, and if he couldn't pay it back, those guys threatened to kill him. This was the only way I could make so much money."

Listening to Betty's words, Rod's face was full of surprise.

He has seen many male lickers, but this is the first time he has seen a woman who voluntarily sells herself to help her boyfriend pay off his debts.

What on earth is going on in this woman's head?

Even if you want to pay back the money, you wouldn't resort to this method, right?

"How much does he owe?"

Rhodes frowned and asked casually.

"One hundred thousand dollars!"

Betty said helplessly that if it was just a few thousand or tens of thousands of dollars, she could think of other ways to fill the gap.

But, one hundred thousand dollars, where could she, a college student, get so much money?

But if she couldn't raise the money in a short period of time, her boyfriend would be captured by gang members.

"One hundred thousand dollars?"

Rhodes looked surprised when he heard this.

Putting aside other things, how could a college student who hasn't even graduated yet owe a huge sum of $100,000?

Let's not talk about what could cost so much money.

Even if he wanted to borrow, what fool would lend $100,000 to someone who had no ability to repay it?

Those loan shark gangs would never do such a loss-making business.

If you really lend money to others so casually, you won't be able to survive even if you have a mine at home.

The gangs were all bankrupt due to loans.

Only this stupid woman would believe something that sounds so full of loopholes so easily.

I can only say that women in love have such stupid brains.

She believes what others say.

I won't even think deeply or doubt the authenticity of this matter.

"If you don't have anything else to do, please leave me here. I still have to find a way to make money."

"I hope you don't tell Vivian and the others about this. I don't want them to know that I did this."

Looking at Betty, who looked embarrassed, Rod sighed.

While waiting for the traffic light, he took out a check and filled in a string of numbers.

"One hundred thousand dollars, is that enough?"

With Betty's confused look on her face, Rod handed the check over directly.

"Give me?"

"Why?"

Betty looked at the check that Rod handed over and didn't want to accept it. But when she thought of her boyfriend, she hesitated for a moment and finally reached out to take it.

She looked at Rhodes beside her with complicated eyes. She didn't understand why a stranger who she had only met a few times would help her so much.

This is a hundred thousand dollars, not a few thousand dollars.

The average annual income of an ordinary family of three in the Beacon Country is only 80,000 to 100,000 US dollars, and even less after tax.

After deducting daily expenses, it would be great if you can save $20,000 a year.

One hundred thousand US dollars is basically equivalent to the savings of an average family for more than five years.

This is not a small number.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm helping you because of Vivian."

Rhodes looked calm. If it was a stranger, he wouldn't even bother to care.

After all, the world is so big, and there are so many ordinary people living in poverty.

If this continues, even if everyone is given one dollar, it won't be enough.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to pay back the money in a short time." 

Betty blushed slightly and felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it's $100,000.

Even if she went to work with Blake after graduation, it would take her three to five years to pay it back.

"Pay me back when you have money. I don't care about this little money."

Rhodes looked calm. To him, one hundred thousand dollars was no different from ten dollars.

Anyway, as long as his magic potion starts to be sold on a large scale, he will probably make money faster than printing money.

What is money then?

He has no interest in money at all.

Although Rhodes said so.

However, I borrowed so much money from a stranger and I don't know when I can pay it back.

Thinking of this, Betty suddenly felt an indescribable sense of guilt.

He pursed his lips slightly and glanced at Rhodes who looked indifferent. The experience in the ghost castle before came to his mind.

Betty suddenly felt her heartbeat quicken a little.

Is there any woman who can resist this kind of man who appears by her side at the critical moment?

A hero saving a beautiful girl is the most romantic thing in every woman's heart.

In comparison, her boyfriend who only avoids responsibility when encountering problems is really disappointing.

Instead of trying to find a way to pay off the money he owed, he begged her to help him raise the money.

She is just a college student. How can she raise $100,000?

Although she doesn't mind making sacrifices for her boyfriend, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't have any dissatisfaction or complaints.

Why is there such a big gap between them even though they are all men?

After hesitating for a moment, Betty felt that the check was a little hot in her hand. If she really took it away without any cost,

Then she felt guilty.

Thinking of this, Betty suddenly opened her seat belt and moved her chair back.

Then he leaned over towards Rhodes.

"Where do you want to go…"

"No, what are you doing?"

Rod was driving and was about to turn around to ask Betty where to take her when he saw the head suddenly leaning over.

A confused expression suddenly appeared on his face.

This woman, why is she coming over here instead of just sitting still?

Sizzle!

The chain is on.

Betty licked the corner of her mouth gently, her eyes showing some fear, but she still suppressed it by force.

"I can't take your money for nothing. I'm here to sell myself today anyway. It's better to sell it to those dirty and obscene middle-aged men than to give it to you."

Although he is my best friend's boyfriend, he is still half a family member and friend after all.

In this kind of situation, it is always better to benefit friends than outsiders.

"Don't tell Vivian. I don't want her to hate me."

Betty grabbed her scattered hair with one hand and glanced at Rod seductively.

Rod, who was driving, trembled slightly when he saw the cars passing by from time to time in front of him.

This woman is crazy.

He is driving.

So is Vera, and so is Amy.

Now here comes another Betty.

Why do I feel like these friends of Vivian are not normal people?

She looks serious at ordinary times, but when she goes crazy, she is even crazier than Vivian.

Although I feel helpless, it would be a waste not to eat the cake that is served to my door.

The money had been thrown away, so he didn't feel guilty eating the cake.

Rod was distracted and drove around aimlessly.

Suddenly, a police car passed by, the window opened, and the female police officer sitting in the passenger seat looked over.

Rhodes lowered half of the car window and looked out with a puzzled look.

"Officer, what's up?"

"I see you've been walking in circles here?"

When the policewoman saw Rhodes, her nervous mood relaxed a little and her hands around her waist slowly loosened.

Not black.

"I just bought a car and want to get familiar with its condition."

Rhodes said, and suddenly took a deep breath.

It was obvious that when Betty heard the policewoman's voice, her whole body was trembling slightly and all her muscles were tense.

Fortunately, she was lying down, so she was not discovered.

Fearing that this guy would be discovered, Rhodes reached out and pressed his hand directly on Betty's head.

He ignored her struggles and held her down tightly, fearing that she would be discovered.

"Is that so? You can go now."

The still charming policewoman glanced at Rhodes' handsome but childish face, and it was obvious that he was not very old.

She is about the same age as her daughter.

Probably still in school.

Anyone who can buy such a luxury car while still in school must be a rich second-generation with a good background.

As long as such people are not black, there is basically no need to investigate them.

Watching the police car speeding away, Rod let go of Betty's hand, patted her head, and spoke softly.

"You can get up now. The police car has already left."

Hearing this, Betty, who was lying on her stomach, stood up.

Her mouth was slightly open, with a trace of saliva on her tongue and in her mouth.

He was breathing rapidly as if he was suffocating, with an expression on his face as if he had survived a disaster.

She didn't have time to blame Rhodes for almost suffocating her to death. She looked at the police car that was about to disappear in front of her with a frightened look.

"Do you know the policeman just now?"

Rod asked casually. If it was just an ordinary policeman, Betty would not react so strongly.

So, it is certain that Betty and the policewoman just now should know each other.

"she…"

"It's my mother."

Betty hesitated for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"Your mother?"

Rhodes was stunned when he heard that. He didn't expect that the policewoman who just passed by was Betty's mother.

No wonder this woman reacted so strongly just now.

"Find a quiet place and stop the car. I want to pay you some interest first."

Suddenly, Betty spoke up.

Hearing this, Rhodes looked at Betty in surprise.

He thought this woman would stop at a certain point, but he didn't expect that she would have so much fun.

Betty looked at Rod's surprised eyes and her face turned slightly red, but she still forced herself to show a matter-of-fact expression.

"Don't get me wrong, this is my professional ethics."

"I don't want to owe anyone a favor. I'm a street girl now. If you give me money, then I have to serve you."

"Just because you're Vivian's boyfriend, I can't stop doing your business."

Although he felt that this woman was thirsty because she had been exposed to his scent for too long.

That's why I came up with this lame excuse and wanted to make up lessons with him.

But how could he refuse such a thing?

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Vivian?"

Rhodes asked curiously.

"As long as you don't tell her, how could she know?"

Betty pursed her lips, and the image of her boyfriend gradually disappeared from her mind. She now just wanted to vent the pent-up pressure in her heart.

She felt like she was going crazy.

Rhodes nodded and parked the car in a remote parking space.

As soon as the car stopped, Betty sat on it directly in front of it.