The man in charge rolled his eyes and snapped, Absolutely not. Just because you got lucky yesterday doesnt mean youre the boss around here. You cant even take care of yourself, let alone a dog.
Ariana clenched her jaw, clearly upset by his attitude. But she wasnt going to let him push her around. She shot back, Who says I cant have a pet? Theres no rule against it. Get Bennett over here and let him explain this.
The mans eyes widened in shock. Are you out of your mind? You cant just call Mr. Olson by his first name!
Why is it such a crime to use his first name? Ariana said with a sarcastic laugh. Isnt that the point of having a name? I cant even call him that? Then should we bow when he walks by or something?
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Arianas words cut like knives and were aimed directly at the man in charge.
She knew arguing with these people was pointless because they were just Bennetts parrots. But maybe, just maybe, she could get through to Bennett himself. Besides, if Holdens plan for the banquet was going to work, she needed to get inside.
Ariana patted the puppys head and said, Im not leaving it. Ive named it, which makes it my responsibility. If you wont let me take it with me, then get Bennett down here and have him tell me why.
The mans face turned red with anger. He snapped, Theres no way youre taking this puppy with you. But if you want to dig your own grave, be my guest!
Meanwhile, Bennett had just finished a leisurely ride on the racetrack and had got off his horse.
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He sat down to change his riding boots when a nervous woman came over to help.
Before the woman could even touch his shoes, Bennett scowled and pushed her away, barking, Who do you think you are? Why does every random person think they can just waltz up to me? Who said you could get this close?
The woman was clearly shaken, her body trembling with fear, yet she forced herself to glance up at Bennett.
She had a stunning beauty, with curves that drew attention.
Her eyes were wide and full of fear, but she managed a faint, almost apologetic smile through her tears. Her blouse was slightly open at the top, showing her skin. In a shaky voice, she pleaded, Mr. Olson, please, let me serve you. Ill do anything.
She knew how to make herself appealing to men, adjusting her neckline to show what she was willing to offer.
She was willing to become whatever Bennett wanted if it meant she could stay alive.
But Bennett wasnt buying it. His expression twisted into a deeper frown, showing his disgust.
He was sick of women throwing themselves at him for protection, power, or whatever else they were after.
He didnt know what this woman really wanted, but he didnt care.
Staring at her coldly, Bennett leaned a bit closer and said, Since you want this, Ill agree to your request.
Thank you, Mr. Olson, the woman replied. But before she could offer a smile, Bennett leaned back with a smirk and waved his hand toward his men.
Take her. Shes all yours, boys.
The men got the hint right away. They exchanged a look and started approaching the woman.
The womans face went pale. Before she could utter another word, the men covered her mouth and yanked her toward the nearby pool.