American winner takes all

Chapter 394 Recruitment
"They're young and beautiful, they're new to the world, they're different from everyone else you've ever seen, and you have to try them to feel the difference."

As he spoke, Epstein turned around and pressed a button on the landline phone.

"Get Sarah Karen over here!" Epstein ordered into the phone.

Although he was interested in breaking into Epstein's social circle, Ethan really had no interest in teenagers' promiscuity.

"Next time." Ethan shook his head, and then said that he had to go back tonight, as there were still people waiting for him.

"No, Ethan, you have to try. We are partners now. This is not a request, but a requirement." Epstein stared at Ethan and spoke slowly.

"Young models can handle it at any time, but some opportunities are gone if you miss them. Believe me, this time you will definitely experience real happiness." He continued.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then a young woman with black hair poked her head in.

"Sarah, entertain my guests tonight."

Epstein pushed Ethan's back and whispered to Ethan: "Relax, there is 100% privacy and 100% safety here. All you need to do is enjoy it silently."

"See you tomorrow, Ethan. This is my personal assistant. If you have any questions, you can contact her."

Epstein walked Ethan to the door.

"Please come with me, sir." The woman named Sarah Karen said to Ethan.

Wearing a suit, she led Ethan out of the house, walked through Mar-a-Lago, and then came to a larger house.

The furnishings here are similar to those in the previous house. In addition to the photos of young girls hanging on the walls, there are also many artworks. Epstein was an out-and-out art collector, and this place was decorated by Epstein into a palace of desire.

Come to think of it, in addition to Little St. James Island, many people have visited here.

Sarah Karen brought Ethan to a spacious lounge, which was luxuriously decorated and extremely secluded, with no noise from the party outside at all.

"Please wait here." Sarah Karen walked out.

During the process, a waiter brought desserts and tea to Ethan, and combined with the room he was in at this time, Ethan had the illusion of being in a high-end club.

And when Sarah Karen came back, she had an extra roster in her hand.

She gave what she called an address book directly to Ethan.

When you open it, you can see a variety of photos of girls. Under each photo are the corresponding names, hair color, body data, age, and location of residence.

There is no doubt that this is a "menu".

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come tonight because I'm in a foreign country, but these girls from nearby can come over tonight." Sarah Karen folded her hands and stood facing Ethan.

Ethan browsed through it casually, as if he was searching for the girl he liked, and at the same time he seemed to ask casually.

"You recruited all of these?"

"It's not just me, there are three assistants like me. Ms. Ghislain prepared the whole process, and we just did repetitive and simple work."

"How did you know Epstein?" Ethan asked again.

Sarah Karen hesitated, seeming to consider whether she should say these things.

"Through Madame Ghislaine," she told the truth.

That's right, Ghislaine Maxwell is the architect of the entire "reception" process. She has always been Epstein's right-hand assistant, convincing those girls to step into the abyss.

"If I guess correctly, you were also on this menu, right?" Ethan suddenly looked up.

"Yes, Epstein and I knew each other a few years ago. As my relationship with him gradually improved, and I became his assistant, our relationship has been growing, hasn't it? It won't be long before Epstein becomes the entire A big shot in the country, and even in the world. He is so charming." Sarah Karen suddenly seemed fascinated.

"And this is just one way. Judging from the results, there is no doubt that what we did is the most correct and most effective."

From a victim to a perpetrator, she willingly served Epstein. She was so thoroughly brainwashed...

Ethan knew that nothing could be learned from her, so he pointed at a photo on the menu.

"You have such good eyesight. She was just entered into the address book." Sarah Karen took it and looked at it, then said to Ethan.

"Is it convenient for her to come here?"

"Of course, our request is the highest priority. We can see her within an hour. I will take you to take a bath first." Sarah Karen closed the roster.

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A local Mexican fast food restaurant in Florida.

"The performance of the Shuiwan High School quarterback couldn't keep up with mine yesterday, but I used an Ethan O'Connor style running ball! We turned defeat into victory at the last moment!" A young red-haired boy with a cluster of freckles on both sides of his nose said excitedly, As he spoke, he put the food covered in chili sauce into his mouth.

The girl opposite held her chin in one hand and listened to him talk about last night's high school football game experience.

"You have found your own world." She seemed sincerely happy for the boy.

"Harley, there is nothing in this world that can compare to your praise. I want to enter the NFL step by step, become a professional player, and make a lot of money just like Ethan O'Connor." Encouraged by his girlfriend, the boy's face was filled with uncontrollable expressions. The joy of living.

"But don't be as carefree as him." Harley twitched her eyebrows and added specifically.

"How could it be? I want to marry your man. By then we can buy a house in the suburbs and have two children. By then we will completely get rid of this damn place and our lives will become better. I promise "The boy continued.

Originally, the boy thought that his girlfriend would be particularly moved, but he only heard her slightly bland response: "Let's wait until you win the state championship first before talking about this."

At this moment, Harley's cell phone rang.

She just glanced at the caller ID and stood up the next second.

"My stepmother called me, probably asking me when I would be back." She walked out with her cell phone.

Didn't you two just have a fight? The boys didn't think much about it.

Nearly ten minutes later, Harley came back and sat down again silently, looking very worried.

The boy told a few prepared date jokes, but Harley's smile looked very forced.

The boy ignored his girlfriend's change in mood and then mentioned the after-dinner activities.

"One of my teammates owns a motel. His father is not at home these two days. We can go to his place and register with an adult's ID." The boy said nervously. This is the first time in his life. Ask the girl to spend the night with you.

Harley shook her head immediately; "Sorry, I'm a little tired tonight."

"Well, maybe I was a little abrupt." The boy said a little unconfidently.

"Don't be so downcast, you are now the best quarterback in our high school." Harley grabbed the boy's hand and said.

Her encouragement put a smile on the boy's face again.

"Take me home." Harley said.

So the quarterback boyfriend drove Harley home in his old second-hand car. When they parted, Harley kissed her boyfriend on the cheek, which stunned him.

Harley got out of the car with a silvery laugh, waved goodbye to her boyfriend, and watched him drive away.

After her boyfriend's car completely disappeared from sight, Halle turned around and walked in the opposite direction to home.

At an intersection not far away, there was a pure black luxury SUV hidden in the night. Harry looked around to make sure there were no neighbors around, then opened the door and got in the car.

"I received a call from Ms. Karen. She said there was an event tonight, and she also said she was willing to pay me $1000..." Harley looked a little uneasy.

The driver started the car without saying a word.

Harley felt her heart pounding wildly.

One thousand dollars was a lot of money for a daughter from a poor community in Florida. With this money, she can buy a lot of cosmetics, her favorite clothes, and a Walkman. If the deal can be concluded, she is also prepared to buy two more clothes for her boyfriend to relieve her guilt.

She had never ridden in such a luxurious vehicle. The seats were so soft that she couldn't even feel any bumps when passing through the potholes on the road. However, the more comfortable the environment, the more nervous she felt.

So she sent a message to her friend.

Her friend immediately comforted her through text messages.

Harley was introduced here by her classmates and friends. Before that, she had only been to the luxurious villa in Palm Beach once, where she met Sarah Karen, and was then arranged for an on-site physical examination.

Nervous and uneasy, she came here again. In the night, the entire huge mansion was hidden in the night. There were not many lights around it, and it looked vaguely like a huge prehistoric monster.

"You can get out of the car and walk straight in. Don't ask too many questions, don't look too much, or you will get into big trouble." The driver told Harley at this time.

So Harley walked into the mansion from the side door, her hands holding the strap of her schoolbag turning white.

She kept the driver's words in mind and finally came to a room at the end of the corridor. It looked like an office and a cloakroom. There was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. Sarah Karen had been waiting in front of the mirror for a long time.

At this time, she turned her head and looked at Harley, who was dressed casually, and immediately shook her head.

"I told you, you have to dress sexy." She looked a little dissatisfied.

"I...I can't go home and change clothes." Harley explained hesitantly.

"Hurry up, put down your schoolbag and take off the plastic rings on your hands. This looks too childish. Take off the headband, that's right." Sarah opened the closet and brushed her fingers over the dazzling array of clothes.

"You're going to wear this tonight."

After some arrangements, Harley looked at herself in front of the mirror.

Wearing a small white suspender top and a short pleated skirt, she was also asked to put on black suspenders.

She had never worn such clothes before, and she put her hands on her chest uneasily.

"Is this really okay?" she said a little unconfidently. Through the reflection in the mirror, she could clearly see the white sling looming under the light, almost translucent.

"Perfect, put this on last." Sarah Karen kicked her high heels in front of Harley.

After stepping on a pair of high heels, the high school girl in the mirror looked more graceful, but the shoes were a bit big and it was inconvenient for her to walk.

"It's just a matter of killing a horse, right?" she asked again and again.

"Remember, here, no one can force you to do anything you don't like, I promise." Sarah Karen affirmed again.

In fact, this is just a common tactic used to dispel girls' defenses. Once in the room, the rules will subtly change.

"Again, you can't mention anything that happened here to anyone, otherwise, you will end up very miserable. Do you understand? Only good children who are obedient and provide good service will get tips." Sarah Kay Lun continued to remind at the end.

Eventually, Harley was pushed into a room.

The temperature here is a little higher than outside, and a special fragrance permeates the air.

Harry saw a figure lying there, with a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

Harley took a deep breath and slowly approached the faceless man.

After getting closer, Harry noticed the streamlined muscle lines on the man's back, which were like those art sculptures in art class.

"What are you doing standing still?"

When Harley heard a young male voice, she woke up from a dream, poured the essential oil into her hands, and started to take action.

My boyfriend, compared to the man in front of me, is nothing more than a "spare rib".

The muscles were so strong they felt like they were touching stones.

Even though Harley was exerting all her strength, the man still wanted her to exert more force.

"Forget it, you are obviously not a professional. How old are you?" Ethan asked while lying on his stomach.

From his angle at this moment, he could only catch a glimpse of his calves wrapped in torn socks and black lacquered high heels in his peripheral vision.

"16 years old." The other party responded timidly.

Such a voice reminded Ethan of Blake Lively.

Considering that white girls develop very early, they look similar to Asians in their thirties or even forties at the age of twenty.

Therefore, white girls at this age are the real peak of beauty.

The two then chatted, and Halle deliberately mentioned her boyfriend repeatedly. This was also to protect herself.

Ethan thought of another thing. American girls often break up when they are fourteen or fifteen years old. She had a boyfriend, so it was obviously the same.

Ethan then asked how she was recruited.

The situation is similar to what he thought. Most of the recruited girls will introduce their friends, and they will pour in one after another. It has been three years now. After calculation, around Palm Beach alone, there are Over two hundred young girls were recruited.

"Can you turn it over? It's more convenient for me." Harley said.

Ethan obeyed.

When Harley saw the man's face, she was immediately frightened and took two steps back.

"Am I that scary?" Ethan laughed.

"No, sir, I just didn't expect to meet you here." Harley said quickly.

Epstein usually entertained big names who rarely appeared in front of the audience. There were also some whose faces were not remembered even though they appeared in newspapers and on television.

But Ethan is different. Most people in the country now know him.

Being too famous is sometimes not a good thing, especially when doing some more private activities.

"Forget it, go ahead." Ethan shook his head.

"Don't you like me?"

"No, actually I think you're pretty good-looking." Ethan said.

Being praised by Ethan O'Connor made the girl's heart beat wildly. Although she was just talking about Ethan's love interest, all these thoughts disappeared when she actually met him. She almost didn't have much room to think, and she was in a semi-conscious state.

The only will I have is just to get that reward.

"It's my honor to be favored by you." She stepped forward.

Ethan looked at the mini skirt on her body and suddenly raised his hand.

The girl just froze for a moment without any dodge.

Ethan gave a few more orders, and she followed them one by one.

After a while, the two people completely changed their positions. The person who was lying down stood, and the person who was standing lay down instead.

"You...you..." The girl was out of breath.

"Let me be gentle?"

"I mean...can you give me a bigger tip?" she summoned the courage to say.

(End of this chapter)