At 5:30 in the afternoon, the art exhibition was nearing its end. The socialites of New York City, whether they were feigning sophistication or flaunting their wealth, had essentially determined which paintings they wanted to purchase.
William finally reached the last page of his book, a satisfied smile appearing on his face as he closed it.
At that mont, David, who had spent the entire afternoon resting in the dical room, erged.
He was utterly frustrated today. How could his phone have exploded out of nowhere?
Even if his phone exploded and his wounds were bandaged, how did he end up spurting blood mysteriously?
Besides, it should have been a burn injury!
He had bandaged the burn, but the bleeding had stained the bandages red, which was sowhat exaggerated.
After resting in the dical room for an afternoon, he had ensured his wound wouldn't bleed anymore, and only then did he limp out.
He doesn't know yet that the painting created by William has already stunned everyone present, surpassing York Brimstone in artistic skill and leaving a group of painters feeling ashad.
When he approached William, he saw William sitting alone on a sofa, with Alice and the others sitting not far away on chairs, not daring to approach.
The three won were whispering to each other, discussing private topics won share, and seed to be getting along quite well.
David plopped down on the sofa across from William, his face pale but with a smile, he said, "William, you're not seriously thinking of auctioning off a painting, are you?"
With the book closed and having nothing to do, David's arrival gave William the urge to have so fun.
How could this guy be so forgetful?
He had been taught a lesson every ti he spoke to William, yet here he was, showing great courage.
Young people were indeed fearless, sothing William greatly appreciated!
"What's the hurry? I can repay you without selling a painting," William replied, his attitude ever-changing. Before, he had no interest in engaging with David when he was causing trouble, but now he seed sowhat interested in idly chatting with him.
All because he was too bored.
After finishing a book, there was always a certain emptiness, and since David was here, why not chat with him for a bit?
Hearing William's words, David couldn't help but snicker. "You're not really planning to have Miss Bell pay off your debt for you, are you? It's quite disgraceful for a man to do such a thing."
A hint of a smile appeared on William's face as he said, "Believe it or not, I could even have Lila help repay the debt."
"..." David's mouth twitched violently. Were these even words coming from a human's mouth?
William just looked at him, waiting for his reply.
Grinding his teeth, David said, "I have already sent the intimate photos of you and Bella to my beloved Lila."
William chuckled, "Calling her endearingly when she doesn't even bother with you, what's the point of doing this?"
David's face turned dark, clearly, William was implying he was a pathetic, lovelorn guy, one who lost everything in the end due to unreciprocated affection.
"Do you really think Lila is that naive? After seeing your behavior today, do you think she will still fall into your arms?" David said bitterly, "Do you really think you are a Casanova? That every woman would fall for you?"
"Well, that remains to be seen. How about I send her a ssage, asking to borrow $10,000 to pay you back first?" William raised an eyebrow, finding the young man's behavior quite amusing. In ancient tis, which man would act like this if a woman ignored him?
David's face darkened, but he was feeling quite amused inside. "Go ahead, borrow!"
A man who was just intimate with another woman turns around to borrow $10,000 from another woman.
Knowing Lila as David did, even if she had the money, she surely wouldn't lend it.
William's actions would only foster resentnt in Lila towards him.
Without saying anything more, William took out his phone, opened WhatsApp, and sent Lila a voice ssage: "Lila, lend $10,000. I'll pay you back tonight."
David scoffed, "Ha, pay back by tonight? William, how is this any different from scamming? Do you take Lila for a fool?"
Borrowing money without giving a reason or excuse, did he truly think Lila was a foolish rich girl, srized by William's charm?
Soon, William's phone chid.
William turned the phone screen towards David.
David fixed his eyes on the screen, only to see Lila transferring $50,000, then another $50,000, followed by another $50,000, and yet another $50,000.
It appeared that her single transaction limit was $50,000, so she transferred it four tis, sending a total of $200,000 instead of the $10,000 William asked for, without even asking what it was for!
David clenched his fists, too furious to speak.
After confirming the receipt of the funds, William transferred money to David.
This transaction was practically a slap in David's face.
David had lost a lot of blood in the afternoon, his face was already pale and unsightly. Now it beca even more hideous, turning red and white alternately.
"I don't owe you any money now," William smiled, "so you can stop worrying about whether I paint or not."
Taking a deep breath, David took out his new phone, his hand trembling as he opened WhatsApp and found Lila's profile...
"Lila, could you lend $200,000? I saw a painting at the auction that I am short of $200,000 for. I recently bought a $100,000 fund that can only be redeed tomorrow. I'll pay you back as soon as it's credited," he typed.
This was the first ti David was borrowing money from a woman, and he didn't want Lila to think he was broke.
He provided a reason for the loan, emphasized that he did have money, and assured her of repaynt the next day.
He wanted to prove to William that Lila would lend him money too!
He needed to show that William was not a unique presence in Lila's life.
"Ding!"
David's WhatsApp ssage notification sounded.
It was a voice ssage.
William smiled silently, looking at David.
David didn't dare to play it on speaker, so he clicked the voice ssage and held it to his ear.
"David, we aren't really that close, are we? If you don't have the money, you can choose not to buy, or maybe borrow from your other friends. Besides, I don't want to have any financial dealings with you."
David's face darkened even more.
Was the treatnt between people really so disparate?
Although they were nearly two ters apart, William still heard what Lila had said. He looked at David with a smirk, truly David was quite unlucky today.
David could only grit his teeth and say, "What are you smiling at? Lila only had $200,000, and you borrowed it all. If you don't pay her back tonight, I won't let you off either."
"Oh? Is that so?" William replied, before picking up his phone again and sending another voice ssage to Lila, "Lila, lend another $200,000."
Not even five seconds after the ssage was sent, continuous notifications began arriving on William's phone.
A transfer of $50,000, then another, and another... it happened three, four, five tis...
A total of eighteen transfers!
Lastly, a text ssage ca: "That's all I have for now. Let know if it's not enough."
David felt utterly devastated.
This swift and brutal face-slapping ca too quickly, didn't it?
Moreover, this wasn't just a simple face-slapping anymore; it was truly heartbreaking and spirit-crushing!
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