Martha, you do know i hate it when things don't go my way.
I know, my friend, which is why i invited you out today.
And you call this place being out?
Of course we are old women, what gives us joy is looking at lovely eye candies.
I watched as Martha, who's been my friend since we were little, gave me a wink at the end of that ridiculous sentence.
You know, i was actually looking forward to something to take my mind off my situation, not you bringing me to a place where people trade human flesh.
Stop being a prude! May, i guarantee you there's nothing illegal going on here.
We both stood at the balcony, overlooking a large hall.
Below, people were busy drinking and laughing, while some were engaged in amorous activities.
I turned to tell Martha that i was leaving, only to find her in conversation with one of the workers.
With a sigh, i looked down again, and my attention was caught by someone.
The young man caught my eye the moment i saw him. There was something about him that didn't fit the environment.
As if sensing my gaze, he turned his head toward me, and i was struck by his striking icy blue eyes.
Martha, i said, who is that young man standing with Oliver?
That's Star Young.
Is he by chance related to the Young family?
Yes, he is. He's actually the son of a mistress. Poor thing, i heard his mother died two months ago.
Why is a memeber of the Young family dressed like a beggar?
Martha sighed. It's a long story. Apparently, he's very troublesome and disobbedient, constantly getting into scandals. This time, he was caught in a compromising situation, and his father sent him here with a price tag.
What? Is that even legal?
It is May. He could choose to fight his father, but he hasn't. He must be quite the wild one.
But the Youngs are known for being Alpha's.
Yes,but he's a recessive Alpha, and from what i hear, quite weak.
Even at that Martha, to condemn your child to a place like this is truly sickening.
I thought the same, but no one has anything good to say about him. No one even wants him.
I'll pay the money and take him with me.
May, don't tell me you're into boys like him?
Will you stop being crazy and just clean him up and give him something decent to wear.
If you are not interested in him, why are you paying for him?
Because i think, i just found the solution to my Darren problem.