"Hmph! Kid, if you have the guts, release us and let us bring our people over." Fatty shouted amidst cold sweats.
Basil Jaak disdainfully swept him a glance and said indifferently, "No need to go through all that trouble. We'll go with you to meet Nala. I'd like to see if he's some kind of divine horse with three eyes."
Upon hearing that Basil Jaak wanted to accompany him to see Nala, Fatty was instantly delighted. "Great! I bet you won't even make it back alive." He glanced at Lydia White and thought, "Mr. Nala's peculiar tastes are unknown to others, but not to me. A mature beauty like her, once taken there, probably won't get to return."
Although he felt bitter that such a good 'dish' was going to Nala and he would not get even a bit of it, a thought of Basil Jaak getting screwed by Nala was enough to make Fatty happy again. His fat lips even curled up a triumphant smile.
