Chapter 124 End Of Alfred Doyle( 2)

• “Good boy!” Veronica recognized Aries’s voice this time and looked around frantically while Alfred looked back, only to find another car parked. Aries was sitting comfortably in his car. Next to him, Isla was sitting, waiting desperately for Alfred to step out with Veronica. “I’m not fucking stepping out of the car! Driver, move!” They heard Alfred shouting.
• “Oh, really! Then you must sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.” Aries said in his domineering voice and suddenly the TV screen in Alfred’s car lit up. The video was dark, but he could see the gentlemen sitting elegantly, and their eyes looking up at something as they bid for it. He heard some of them shouting thirty thousand dollars, ranging to eighty thousand dollars.
• “You want me to see a charity ball?” Alfred laughed. “I’m not interested, boy!”