His Domineering Lover
Chapter 982

What a torture it was, having to stare at the temtping chick right in front of him but being unable to do anything to her? Although he had no problem forcing her like just now, what would Rose think of him?

Since they were going to be together, he didn't want her to hate him.

"Caesar, maybe you are very rich, but if one day I am with you, it must be because I like you very much.

I like you for who you are, not how rich you or your family are or what you and your background can bring me.

If one day I leave you, then it must be that I don't love you anymore, and it has nothing to do with anything else."

Looking at the little woman standing in front of him, talking all righteously, Caesar realized why she had such an impact on him. She was too unique.

"Well, I respect you. I will wait for your answer. But I also have a request. From now on, you are not allowed to wear clothes like this again without my permission!" "Do you think I don't want to? I just wanna make the money I need and leave as soon as possible. The competition here is very fierce. No one will come to my table if I don't dress like this." Rose felt very wronged. "And why are you only making things difficult for me? Go mess with the other formal employees, I'm just an intern."

A cold light flashed across Caesar's eyes. "Are they my women?"

"You... Tyrant!" Rose curled her lips.

"You haven't found a job yet, and you'll work in the casino from now on. You just need to turn the night shift into a day shift."

Caesar had figured out that her deep-rooted belief could not be changed for a while.

If he really drove her away, she might do something even crazier, such as working at a karaoke that was basically a striper club before.

With her beauty, she would be chosen by men no matter where she was. It was better to let her live under his nose and meanwhile develop their relationship.

"Ah? I don't intend to do this long-term. I just want to do it for a few days to earn the medical expenses for my mom." "And where else were you expecting to find a job that could pay you this well?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.

"I wasn't."

"You said you don't want my money but don't forget that you still owe me 50 million. When are you going to pay that back? If you do other jobs, you won't be able to pay it back for the rest of your life." Caesar reminded her of this fact.

Rose was at a loss for words. "I..."

"Since you don't like to use other people's money, I believe you'll pay it back on time. The casino is the place where you make the most and fastest money, and I can give you clearance to work on the third to fifth floor, no one's gonna say anything>"

Rose had heard from Katie that the most profitable place to make money was the third to fifth floor. Although there were fewer customers coming to those floors, the amount of gambling there was almost insane.

"Did you hear what I said? This is only my second day here. You send me up there and I might just cause chaos up there."

Caesar found her question too naive, "Even if you lose all the money you have, I still have the rest of the casino to make money for me. Do you think you can outrun the whole place? Really?" "Well, it's your money anyway."

"Be my girlfriend and you can do that as well. Everything I have is yours, not just the money." Caesar tried to tempt her again.

"No, don't tempt me."

"Okay, I won't tempt you. You'll have a good rest today and start your morning shift tomorrow." Caesar's tone also became slightly gentler.

"Okay." Rose broke free from his arms. "Then can I go home now?"

"It's too late, don't waste the time going back. I got everything here. I'll have my men bring over some clothes later."

"Fine." Rose was indeed exhausted. "Then I'll take a shower first."

"Good girl." Caesar pointed in the direction of the bedroom. "Rest over there. Tell whatever you need to the man that will be soon placed outside your door. You'll be safe and sound here." "What about you?" Rose asked nervously.

"I still have something I should do, take that shower now." Caesar rubbed her hair. "Promise me that you won't dress anything like this ever again."

"Well, I don't like it anyway." Rose yawned and walked inside. At this time, Caesar was like a big brother, making her feel at ease.

Caesar closed the door and left. At the moment he left, his face turned gloomy again. "Let's go."

"Yes, Master."

"Get someone to bring her clothes."

"Okay, Master."

The bodyguards also knew the importance of this woman in Caesar's heart, so no one dared to neglect her.

Caesar went to the Room. It was not completely dark inside, but there were extremely strong beams of light shooting in all directions.

Seeing Caesar come in, the lights were turned down a lot, leaving only the normal light. In just a few minutes, the fatty was so scared that he was paralyzed on the ground.

He couldn't even feel the pain coming from his wrecked hands, nor the wetness from his pants.

The man rolled and crawled over from the ground when he saw Caesar coming in.

"Master, please let me go. I didn't know she's your woman."

"You do now." Caesar's face was like that of an Asura, and his entire body exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

"Master, you've already crippled one of my hands. Isn't the price enough?"

"You call that cripple? Here, I'll give you a more clarified definition." Caesar spread out his hand and someone handed over a gun.

"Master, don't, I beg you. I have a family! I have kids! Mercy, Master!" The man was so scared that he began to cry.

"Bang, bang." With two gunshots, blood immediately flowed out of the man's hand. He finally knew what Caesar meant by his words.

Previously, it was only the joint in his hand that was dislocated and could've been healed. After the gunshots, even Jesus Christ himself wouldn't be able to turn it back. "Who is he?" Caesar handed the gun to someone on the side.

"He's the president of the Starlight."

"Well, make him president of nothing before the sun rises."

"Consider it done, Master."

Crippling his hand was only the first step. What Caesar really wanted to do was to make him completely broke.

"Master, show some mercy!"

"I am, by showing you a lesson that not all the women in the world are to be trifled with by you." Caesar threw down these words and left without looking back.

Rose looked around the low-key luxurious room curiously. Even the bathroom was divided into two colors, black and white.

Seeing her messed up makeup in the face, she wondered how her hidious appearance didn't make Caesar regret at all.

Rose felt very embarrassed and quickly washed off the makeup on her face. Checking the jacuzzi next to her, she was about to have her first bath in a jacuzzi in her life.

She stepped on the water carefully. The water's temperature was just right, and the fragrance from the oil dripped inside made her feel relieved.

Not far away from the door, Katie came up with a few sets of women's clothes.

What filled her head, however, was the words she had just been informed, that Caesar carried a woman up to the fifth floor himself.

Only a few people knew that there was a private suite on the fifth floor for Caesar, a place no woman had ever stepped foot into.

Judging from that fact, Katie could guess how important this woman was to Caesar.

Katie tightly grabbed the clothes with her fingers, wondering who this little exception was.

There was a loud knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is open."

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