
Catalina got up from her seat and walked towards the door. His hand grabbed the doorknob and turned it. But no matter how hard he turned it, the door could not be opened. It looks like it's in the lock from the outside. No. gabe. It's definitely in the lock. And perhaps this is how Joanna forces Tatiana to serve clients. He shut it down and didn't let it go.
"Basic animals." He cursed.
He knows it's full of Joanna's people out there. And the situation outside is not good either. There were some old men and young girls who looked like they were partying. Even if it comes out, it is not necessarily able to reach the exit. He will be arrested and detained by them.
Then how is this?
He went to check around. There are no windows here. There are only air vents that are high enough. And it's not too big either. But enough for him to get out if he wants to. And of course he wants to. But first he had to get rid of the striped-nose man in the bathroom.
How to get rid of it, he had to make her faint first. Only then could he get out of here quietly without making anyone suspicious.
First of all, Catalina took a whisky bottle on the table. He chose the largest and heaviest. Then he walked towards the bathroom door and waited patiently at the door.
He was ready to use all his strength to break this bottle on the perverted man's head if he came out of the bathroom.
It had been more than three minutes and he was still waiting quietly. Although tired because the whisky bottle in his hand is quite heavy, but he should not be off guard. The person who came here, was definitely not an indiscriminate person. If he failed to make her faint in one hit, fearing that person would make a fuss and foil her plan.
He also thought the man might be as often depicted in the novels he used to read. Besides being old, the man must have a distended stomach, bald on his head, fat, and very perverted. Such men are usually weak and useless but powerful. With just one hit, he was sure to be able to clean it up.
Yet he still could not imagine a girl as sweet as Tatiana sleeping with a person who was more deserving of being her grandfather. They are really old and deserve to be as a whole, not a sex partner.
This life is really cruel and very scary.
When the door opened from the inside, Catalina pulled her lips together in a smile. "Hello" he said before swinging the bottle over the man's head. He actually used all of his strength and the broken bottle on his head. Leaving a loud enough sound. But he was sure a place like this must have a good silencer. So he was not at all worried that someone would come, because it was impossible.
Not yet able to think about what happened, the man's body staggered and collapsed on the floor. Blood came out of his head but his rancid smell was covered with a strong whisky scent. He only saw a beautiful girl before his consciousness slowly dissipated.
Catalina approached the man and waved before his eyes to find out if he had fainted or was fainting. But he seems to have fainted.
Catalina took a long breath. His hands shook slightly but he tried to stop him. "Good, you did well, Catalina," he murmured, trying to comfort himself from fear. He just wishes that person hadn't died. If not, he will have a big problem.
Although it is not the first time to make people faint, but usually the case is not like this. They were street criminals trying to rob or rape her. They were people who did not have the strength to retaliate if they were injured. They are the ones who deserve to be hit and there will be no stopping if he does.
But now it's different, this bastard is different.
He's a rich man. He has money and power. He can do whatever he wants. What would happen if that bastard got upset and hunted him?
Catalina let out a long sigh once again and sat herself in bed. He tried to calm himself from his anxiety. Violence is not the only way to solve the problem, but talking to this person, he is quite sure the problem will also not be resolved.
After feeling better, he took off his high heels, then noticed the figure of the man lying on the floor.
The man was wearing only a bath towel that covered his lower body, exposing his athletic upper body with his muscles. He was young and his face was also handsome. But a man who comes to a place like this, is definitely not a good man. So as handsome as his face was, he was no worse than trash.
As her wallet was left in the dining room, Catalina watched the surroundings once again in search of something valuable. More precisely. money. He needs money to get out of here. If he took his wallet, he had to come out through the door, and he was sure he would not survive. The only way is to go through the air vents and leave his wallet.
That's what it's about to have a brain.
Usually he never uses a password, but because he has to go to the devil's nest, he applies the password in anticipation. Who would have thought that was really useful?
Catalina got up from her seat and went to the bathroom.
Coming here, there's no way the man didn't bring a wallet. Since it wasn't here, he guessed this man left it in the bathroom. And sure enough, he saw a wallet on the sink table. He opened it and took out a few pieces before returning them to their original place. Don't forget he slipped the money in his bra.
He walked carefully and as he passed by the man, the man's hand suddenly moved and gripped his ankle. Surprised, Catalina leaned over and hit him in the face. And his grip slipped off. He fainted again.
Catalina rubbed her hand and cursed. "Dam. You're shocking me. Why are you awake? Just scare me." He ignored it and pushed the chair to use as a foothold. Then he opened the ventilation window and watched it first to make sure it was safe or not.
It certainly isn't rash. Just because he can't stand this place, doesn't mean he has to hurry. He had to be very careful not to arouse suspicion.
The back of this bedroom is like a small hallway that people rarely go through. It was very dusty and many spider webs around it. If so, fine then.
Catalina climbed carefully. Remember there was something left, it came back down. After picking up his shoes, he climbed back into the chair and threw his shoes outside before climbing up the wall.
It takes a lot of effort and fortunately it works.
Despite falling in a bad way and improper position, it doesn't matter. There was only a slight pain in his hand as his head landed first on the floor while his hands covered it. And the result was a few small blisters there.
Catalina did not let her guard down just because her hand had some abrasions. Instead, he picked up his shoes and moved quickly following the narrow passageway. There's nothing, there's nobody. This place was dark and safe enough for her to step freely without fear of being discovered.
Long enough to walk, he found the stairs and climbed without hesitation. Moments later, a vast courtyard caught his sight. If you look at it, it's like a backyard. The dim light shining around him could not illuminate every part of it yet he knew it was vast. Around it, there was a very high wall.
If he wanted to leave, it seemed like he had to climb up the wall.
But it's really high. Even after being seen up close, he was afraid of not being able to climb it.
He decided to go around and find another way out. But he found nothing. The only way is to climb it.
Well then, since you don't have much choice, why not? Climb, yes climb. Is he a spoiled child who can't climb? But when he looked at the wall once again, his guts whirled for a moment.
That's really very difficult.
If he falls from that height, will he die?
Ah drat.
He wanted to hit his own head because of the plan.
Now he's a little pessimistic, can he climb it?