Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 24: Chapter 24 : iPhone...!

Out of all the people, Moni was the one who failed to digest the scene of what was happening near the billing desk. When she used to be the girlfriend of Das, he never brought her any luxurious clothing. But now Sheela was taking all the benefit of the free stuff from him.

Moni thought all this was happening because of the key card in Das hands. Although Jackie got muted after seeing the scene of the powerful manager behaving like a humble servant, but Moni did not understand the actual situation.

"Manager, can we also pick up some free clothes?..." She asked blatantly.

"Sir, is this girl related to you?... The manager inquired the Das after seeing Moni's shameless appearance.

"No… I didn't even like her presence here." Das said without even looking at Moni's face.

But before the manager rejected her, Moni started explaining.

"Manager, I'm not related to that poor orphan... I'm Jackie's girlfriend."

"Who is Jackie? ... "The manager asked with an irritating face. The manager already understood her relationship with Das, as she is calling him a poor orphan.

Jackie got frightened after seeing that Moni was using his name to gain a favour from the manager. He immediately tried to leave the scene silently. But before he took another step, Moni pointed her finger at him.

"That handsome guy is my boyfriend, Jackie. He was also a rich young master. His father also works for the Reddy family." Moni boasted the reputation of Jackie.

But before the manager inquired about Jackie,... the cashier said something in the fat man's ear. The fat manager's eyes became red after listening to the cashier's explanation. She said Jackie is the reason for all this drama.... To cover her ass, she transferred the entire blame onto Jackie."

"Young lady, ask your boyfriend to come here." The manager uttered these words with an angry face.

Moni thought the manager got interested in Jackie after listening to his background. She immediately shouted for Jackie to come here.

"Ahhh, why is this dumb girl acting like this? ..." While cursing her, Jackie slowly walked back to the billing desk.

"Who is your father? ..." The manager asked directly.

"Sir, please don't listen to her nonsense. My father is just a normal employee." Jackie tried to avoid the situation.

"Jackie, why are you talking like that? ... Say your dad's name... the manager was generous enough to give us free clothes." Moni asked in a cheerful tone without understanding the actual situation.

"Answer my fu*** question... Who is the dumb ass that gave birth to you? ..." This time the manager did not control his anger. He outright lashed out at Jackie.

Jackie's legs started shivering with fear. He was regretting the decision to come here. But in this world, there is no medicine for regret. The manager got more riled... as Jackie was not answering his question.

"Why are you not answering my question?..." The manager asked while lifting Jackie by holding the shirt collar.

"Sir, please forgive me... If my father finds out about this situation, he will definitely kill me." Jackie said as he wailed in the hands of the fat manager.

"His father's name is Hudson, and he owns several clubs in this city with the support of the Reddy family." Sheela revealed the information. She just came onto the scene as the assistant manager was carrying a large number of clothes behind her.

"Oh, so you are the son of that scornful Hudson. Haha... Your father owns only a few downrated bars in this city. But you are acting like a young master of rich heritage, and you really have the guts to cause a mess in my place." The manager said with a belittling tone.

"Sir, please forgive me for this once... I will never visit this place again." Jackie said pleadingly.

Ignoring Jackie's pitiful tone, the manager turned his attention back.

"Madam, are you satisfied with these clothes, or should I add more? ..." The manager asked humbly. Even though he felt a hole in his heart after seeing the large number of clothes at the counter, he thought it was worth it, as Luna personally called for the sake of Das.

"No, no, it's enough..." Sheela replied modestly. Then the manager ordered the cashier to pack all the clothes neatly.

"Sir, please tell me the address; I will personally deliver these clothes." The manager asked with a requesting tone.

"You don't need to do that. I already asked my father to send a car to this place." Sheela replied immediately. Das also agreed to her reply, as he couldn't give the address of Happy House.

While the cashier was busily packing the clothes, the manager called her personal secretary. He ordered her to bring the gift box ifrom his cabin.

While handing over the key card, the manager also presented the gift box to the Das.

"Sir, please accept this gift as compensation for what happened." The manager gave a small box with his both hands.

Das is not a proud gentleman to reject the free gifts. He took the gift box and asked Sheela to open it. Sheela happily opened it with her delicate hands. There is a brand-new iPhone present inside that red-coloured gift box. Sheela switched on her mobile phone and took a few pictures with Das.

"If you like it, you can keep the phone..." Das spoke after seeing Sheela's childlike behaviour when she opened the box.

"I already have an iPhone, and more than that, I don't like this colour." She said this while passing the mobile towards Das.

Amy, who was watching all this from a corner, felt vexed. She could have owned that iPhone if her sister had continued her relationship with Das for a few more days. Amy really liked that iPhone in the hands of Das. She decided to ask Das for that iPhone. But she can't do that now... because her sister will scold her.

Later, the manager accompanied Das and Sheela to the underground parking lot while the servants were carrying the cloth bags behind them. At the parking lot, Sheela's driver was already waiting for her. The servants filled the car with a large number of cloth bags. Das decided to hang his cloth bags on the right-side hanger on the Enfield. After delivering the clothes, the manager left along with his servants.

As everyone left, Sheela gave a big hug to Das and said thank you in his ear.

"Miss, Jackie is not here. You don't need to act intimate." Das said with a loud laugh.

While covering her face, She shyly ran away from Das. After sending Sheela's car, Das also started his journey towards the happy house. Unknowingly, he spent a lot of time for shopping.

"Sir, what should we do with them?..." The cashier asked the manager, who came walking leisurely.

"Are all of you related to this bastard?..." The manager asked Jackie's friends, who were standing at a corner.

"No, sir, we just came here to see what was going on..." They replied instantly without showing any concern for Jackie. As a surprise to Moni, her sister Amy also said the same thing.

"You bastards!... Did you forget how much money I have spent on your lazy asses?..." Jackie cried with an aggrieved tone.

"Send these people away, and I want this fool to clean this entire store tonight." The manager declared his judgement. Immediately, Moni took this chance to leave along with her sister. Only Jackie was left behind on the top floor.

Das arrived at the happy house at eight o'clock at night. After parking the bike, he walked inside while carrying the shopping bags in both hands. As it is still early, the main doors were not opened. So, he passed through the side door. Only Leela was present at the reception doing her usual work.

"Is John... still not here?..." He asked Leela. Instead of replying, Leela was staring at his shopping bags.

"Why do you buy all these clothes? ... and where did you get the money for it? ..." Leela asked in return without replying to Das question.

"Haha... these are just some free stuff." Das replied with a quick laugh.

"Stop boasting… There is a city square label on those shopping bags... Tell me how much you spent." She asked again.

"I'm saying the truth... I have a special key card with me. I can buy anything freely in the city square with the help of that card." Das replied honestly.

"Hmmhh… Shameful!!!..." Leela did not believe his words. After giving a smirk, she started doing her accounting work.

"Whatever... it is not my fault if you don't believe me." Das commented before leaving for his room.

"John will come after nine thirty." She replied to his first question. But Das left without turning back.

As Das reached his room, he placed all the shopping bags on a chair in the corner. He quickly took the bath and started getting ready for tonight's business. As today is a working day, he decided not to use any tactics to attract the customers. But before he left the room, someone messaged him on WhatsApp.