Chapter 349: Sold
Though thin, the necklace had a wide frame. It was not too long but it had a moon pendant which hung low enough to just be on top of Annie’s cleavage.
Hearing it was a gift brought about by a spur of the moment thinking, Anie’s cautiousness had toned down, the woman’s tightening fist relaxing.
Giving me a warning glance, she had turned around and taking a step forward, I took my arms above her head, soon bringing them down.
Before I was done securing the necklace, Annie’s right hand had already flown to it, feeling its texture.
"Real gold?" The chief questioned.
"Yes.
16 karat gold with a white diamond"
"Are you serious? This is actual diamond"
"Yes."
I hooked the necklace and took a step back, watching as the woman slightly wigged her butt in excitement before turning around.
Paying me no mind, she pulled out a drawer in her desk, took out a mirror and began looking at herself.
"Beautiful!!"
As Annie said, the combination of gold and a large diamond truly did make for a beautiful sight, the carvings on the body of the necklace gave it an mysterious feel while the round diamond made it look mythical.
"How much"
"240 grand."
"Grand. You mean like $240000"
"Yes."
Annie swallowed, hesitation flashing on her face, but with just a little effort, I could tell her only reason for this was the question that would be asked at the sight of such expensive jewellery on her neck.
For some seconds the woman conversed with her conscience bringing up topics that centered around her morals, her vows, her independence, and then she relayed her feelings to me.
"Thank you, this is nice."
Annie despite being a woman of power, one who had dozens of men and woman of the law under her command, as she rubbed the necklace I had gotten for her, her cheeks heated up, her blush undeniable.
Of course, greed won
This was the reason why the knowledgeable viewed billionaires as a sort of Aliens.
Even the government, with all the power they wielded, any minister who bought a necklace worth $240000 would be sensitive.
With a small smile on her face, I watched the milf gush over her new accessory, the blue screen from the system drawing my attention.
[Ding!! Annie Armstrong had met the requirements to be your slave
Requirements:
Have sex with youAccepted a $100000 from you
Do you wish to enslave her?]
[Yes]
[Annie Armstrong has been enslaved. Annie Armstrong is now your slave.
[Ding!! Money to be spent for the next enslavement is 1 million dollars.
My gaze fell on the new amount to be spent, but then the transparent screen disappeared and I focused on the smiling Chief.
A heavy breath I did not know I had been holding left me and ignoring Annie’s curious look, I moved back and collapsed into her seat.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, just kneel down and shut up."
My head tilted to the side, I watched as Annie observed me in doubt, her expression telling me how absurd she found my words but then, when time passed and I was still just looking at her she silently fell to her knees quietly grumbling.
Looking at the chief, another heavy breath left me and I thought of how much suffocated I had been over the past days, carrying a heavy mental burden in my mind.
If not for the tight spot Marth had put me in, why would I ever lay myself so exposed to anyone?
What I had done, if Annie ever felt she could get a pardon by the law, would have me forever a criminal to the whole world, well unless I decided to head to the Middle East or a nation hostile to the US.
It was a good thing Annie’s greed won over her reasoning every single damn time.
"What steps have you taken to cull or perhaps sell me out?"
Annie frowned at my question, displeased by it, but her lips opened to reply me.
"Well, I haven’t really entertained the thought of killing you. You’re display last time scared the hell out of me.
My plan so far is to observe and try getting dirt on you."
I raised an eyebrow at Annie’s last words and she clarified.
"Dirt that doesn’t involve me."
Getting the answer I had come for, I moved my mind to other things.
"Get up and have your secretary call in my Pa."
While Nadia made her way over, Annie used the opportunity to finish her dressing.
She had specifically told her secretary not to follow the woman into the office.
When my PA stepped in, I could see her eyes widening at the sight of the situation within the room, but she kept her composure and walked to the front of the table.
"Sir, Madam"
Other than the scattered items on the table, there was still the present smell of sex and the fact that I was seated behind the table, occupying a seat meant for the chief, while the chief stood beside me.
Annie had her arms folded, and her eyes narrowed, trying to bore a hole through the head of Nadia who only paid me mind.
"Nadia, as you can see, I talked with Annie and have successfully gotten her on our side.
This is not a partnership, it is an assimilation. Annie Armstrong works for me first and foremost.
You both will communicate with each other, discussing the several events that have transpired between us."
"Yes sir."
Despite the doubts on my words, Nadia went with the flow and I turned to Annie, amused by the sneer on her face.
It was interesting to see the woman showing such strong dislike for Nadia, the reason not too far from jealousy.
"I want to fuck your secretary, how quick can you make that."
"Why fuck her when you can fuck me?"
"She’s just full of fat. With how heavy she is, she might crush you."