Wife One Million Dollars
Chapters. 16 Fishing Problems

At a nightclub in the city centre. A woman was sitting in the stoolbar, she looked at a man who was not alone on the other side, not far from where he was. A man who was none other than Prince, her own husband. Prince is not alone, but with his three friends, as well as Mike, his assistant who is always loyal to accompany him.

Amora let out a rough breath, she was really irritated that Prince was being indifferent to her. It was even the man who asked her to sit somewhere else.

Trying to ignore Prince and his colleagues, Amora calls the bartender and asks for vodka. Even he did not care if the current Prince was secretly, seeing what he was doing. Amora took a sip of vodka, to dispel her frustration.

Amora looked back at the direction of Prince's place. There he sees Prince as busy negotiating with his business partner in illegal arms purchases.

"Sorry, Mr. Boris. I've offered a special price for you, and there's no more offer" Prince said, in his calm demeanor.

Boris glanced at Erick and Robert, but the two comrades were instead indifferent.

"Come on, Mr. Prince. I don't think the price is worth the stuff you're selling. After all, you've made a lot of profit if you sell it to me."

Prince then smiled mysteriously, "If you don't want to, I still have a more professional buyer than you."

Boris snorted, there was no other choice, the haughty man finally agreed with the price offered.

To celebrate their deal, Boris invites Prince to have a little fun. Even the man invited some very sexy-dressed women to take part in his little party and Prince didn't turn them down at all.

Amora, who saw five women enter, joined her heart at once.

As Amora moves on and she approaches Disc Jockey, Amora dances next to the DJ and makes some visitors clap at her.

"Come on, Mr. Prince. I hope you're a normal guy, ha ha ha," Boris continued. Even on his thigh was a woman****** who was already sitting facing him, so that personal assets that like to be emblazoned out looked very tempting to the man.

As for Mike, the man had been trying to avoid the temptation of the peddler woman.

"Come, Master. Don't be shy to touch me. You can do as you please." Hearing the woman's words, Mike who could not stand it anymore, finally buried his face between two twin mounds. He was like a very thirsty baby.

Prince who saw Mike, just shook his head.

While near Prince, a woman wearing only the cover of two twin hills and a g-string, he teases Prince and sits on the man's lap. Prince remained calm, even though he was actually a little irritated because the woman continued to touch her sensitive area. However, Prince remained unshaken.

Then Prince looked towards Amora who had been staring at him. Prince ignored that look. He had to be professional and didn't want anyone to know that Amora was his wife.

The dim-witted Amora, irritated by being ignored, moved out of place, and then walked onto the stage. From here, Prince watched over what Amora was about to do.

Unexpectedly, Amora who was already on the small stage. All of a sudden she dances in an erostical style plus she only wears miniskirts and heels. Adding points to her beautiful and sexy body.

Amora stared at the Prince with a defiant look, then she danced and wrapped her body around a pole. Erotic dance managed to make the visitors fascinated, some of them are striped men, see Amora's movements are so alluring, no doubt make them cheer with excitement. Some even threw money at Amora.

Now all the gazes were on Amora who was still reluctant to get off the stage. He's getting crazier up there by dancing frisky.

Boris looked at Amora, then he turned towards Prince. "Hey, wasn't that the woman you were with?" boris said, pointing towards the stage.

Boris smiled smirked, "He's so sexy, it would be a pity if no one enjoyed his body."

Hearing Boris's words, Prince tightened his jaw and his hands clenched. Then he got rid of the bad woman who had been in the lap since.

However, Prince considered what he wanted to do to Boris. He did not want the deal they had just done to just cancel, if they knew that Amora was his wife.

"Prince, you have fun with the woman who's here, I'll be back." Boris winked one eye at Prince.

Prince only fell silent, not responding to Boris' words. While Erick and Robert, his two friends have actually got the woman they will sleep with tonight. They've bocked the VIP rooms in this club.

Boris moved out of his place and approached Amora who was still dancing erotically on stage.

"Hey, Sexy .. You look so voluptuous tonight" said Boris, vulgarly.

Amora who was surprised to see Boris was suddenly in front of her, suddenly she stopped her movements, and stared fiercely at Boris.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll pay you whatever you want, just so you'll give me some satisfaction tonight. How's hem?" Boris grinned towards Amora.

Amora sighed, she tried to ignore Boris.

Feeling ignored, Boris suddenly got emotional, then he pulled Amora's waist until her body stuck.

"Stay away from me, damn it!"

Not only that, even Amora also slapped a hard slap into Boris' face, making his hand numb from being too strong to slap him.

Boris who was holding his cheek hot, the slap was not so hard he just felt the shame of being rejected in front of everyone made his pride fall. He looked up at Amora.

"You! How dare you slap me, huh?!" snapped Boris. He went back to Amora and gripped the girl's wrist quite firmly.

Amora grimaced in pain, as much as she could try to jerk her wrist from Boris's stranglehold.

"Le-let me go, asshole! Aakh ...." Amora grimaced back as Boris pressed against her wrist. That's really painful.

The visitors who saw the scene ignored and resumed their activities. It was as if it did not care about what had befallen Amora at this moment. 

"You're a cheap woman, why do you have to be so pretentious in front of me, huh?!" Boris' words made Amora's heart boil. He wanted to fight back, but the man's power was even stronger than his.

"I'll show you who Boris really is."

Just as Boris was about to drag Amora down from the stage, he was suddenly blocked by the figure of a man who threw a sharp spotlight at him. Suddenly Boris's movement stopped, "What are you doing here?" said Boris.