American Gossip King

Chapter 47 Help Me Out

In the small courtyard outside the hotel, Gaskell looked intently at Ian.

The young man before me had a certain air of mystery about him.

Even a 60-year-old man would feel attracted to him.

A strange...sense of trust!

After a long pause, he smiled and said, "Alright, I believe you can do it. If that's the case..."

Ian said, "I'll let you know in advance that we're shorting Oakland Paint on the stock market, and then I'll release a press release saying that Linuo Bank will recover all its losses. Then you can come back to collect your debt."

"No!" Gaskell shook his head slightly. "If you succeed, we'll short the stock first, then buy it back."

"Huh?" Ian was taken aback.

Gaskell said softly, "I know his son, a capable young man. I believe he should be able to get Oakland Paint Company out of its predicament."

"What if he can't do it?"

Gaskell smiled: "Lino Bank will announce an extension of their loan period, and even increase investment if necessary. This will give the market enough confidence, regardless of whether they can actually do it, and their stock will rebound after the decline. Whether to sell or hold then depends on Iverson's performance."

Short first, then go long!

"Wow!" Ian whistled and clapped his hands.

When it comes to the business world, experience truly matters.

Gaskell looked at him and smiled, "And your Los Angeles Herald can get important news again."

Ian chuckled, "Now that's news!"

They both burst into laughter and gave each other a high five.

Then they just lay there on the deck chairs, smoking cigars, drinking, looking at the stars, and chatting.

After chatting for a while, Gaskell suddenly asked, "What do you think of Lena? Do you like her?"

Ian's pupils widened in surprise.

He sat up from the recliner: "Mr. Bent, what do you mean? I have no such thoughts!"

"Don't misunderstand," Gaskell quickly said, "I'm too old, I can't do that anymore."

Ian was stunned.

Gaskell said softly, "Actually, I came here for two things. One is to confirm Ivyson's condition, and the other is to see if Elek can solve my problem. Although Elek is a bastard, his medical skills are indeed quite good. However, after examining me, he said there was no hope... He just suffered a blow from Leso and wouldn't dare to lie to me again."

The old man sighed and said softly, "I love Lena, I can't let her live a life of widowhood... I noticed the way she looked at you. It's not surprising that she likes you, is it? A young, handsome, energetic, capable, and charming man, and you even saved her life twice."

Ian shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, Mr. Bent, I absolutely didn't..."

Gasker stopped him from continuing, smiling, "Just call me Gasker. From now on, we're family. Consider it a favor. Rather than her finding some men outside that I don't trust, I feel at least at ease leaving her with you."

He grabbed Ian's hand: "I've spoken to her, and she agreed! Go, son, she's waiting for you!"

His focused gaze and serious expression told Ian that he was serious about everything!

Ian stared blankly at Gaskell, unsure how to respond.

………………

In the room, Lena was asleep with her eyes closed, looking like an adorable little kitten.

The door opened gently, and soft footsteps could be heard.

Lena's body trembled slightly.

Then she felt someone sitting on the edge of the bed.

A vibrant and charismatic young person.

The handsome young man with a powerful charm who saved her!

He bent down and gently kissed Lena's beautiful face, running one hand through her long hair and slowly straightening her.

Lena slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Ian. In the dim moonlight outside the window, the young man's handsome face was blurred in the shadows, yet it revealed a resolute outline.

His breath fell on Lena's fair face, like a gentle breeze.

And so her bright red lips met his.

They didn't say anything, they just kissed passionately and lingered together.

Ian slowly took off his clothes and crawled into bed. As his clothes fluttered, the two young people embraced each other, exchanging body heat and passion, feeling the wildness and indulgence.

Perhaps because she hadn't been watered for a long time, Lena acted wildly and enthusiastically.

She held Ian in her arms, unleashing her charm, and sent them both to heaven.

After a long while, they finally finished.

After tidying up a bit, Ian put his arm around Lena, whose long, flowing hair covered his chest like a cloud.

Gently stroking her smooth, beautiful back, Ian said, "I used to think that having your car break down halfway was one of the worst things in life, but now I know that sometimes bad luck is the beginning of good luck."

Lena smiled at him and said, "Me too. No matter what, being shot at and having your car stopped is not good luck, but it brought a good result."

Ian chuckled.

He could sense the affection in Lena's eyes; it wasn't just physical satisfaction, but also a psychological need and an infatuation with Ian.

He cupped Lena's full breasts in his hands, gently savoring them for a while before asking, "When will I leave?"

The latest novel is first published here!

Lena looked at him and asked, "Do you want to leave me?"

"No!" Ian answered honestly.

Lena is stunning; she's a beauty in every way, and Ian truly can't bear to part with her.

Lena said softly, "Then don't leave. Sleep here tonight, and Gaskell will sleep at your place."

"But I can't keep doing this." Ian kissed her lightly.

He knew his place.

He can be with Lena, but he can't replace Gaskell.

"You can come see me anytime." Lena hugged Ian tightly. "I love Gaskell. I'm with him not because he's rich, but because he's charming and treats me well. Luckily, I like you now too!"

She looked at Ian earnestly: "I've fallen in love with two men. Although I love Gaskell more now, you'll always be in my heart. You can come to me anytime; Gaskell won't mind. He likes you too. Although we've only known each other for two days, he truly admires you! He doesn't have children, but he treats you like his own. Are you willing to accept this?"

Her voice was sweet, her tone urgent, and her expression sincere, as if she were begging Ian not to leave her.

How could Ian bear to part with such a request?

Ian nodded gently: "Of course, he's a good old man, and I like him very much! Even more than you!"

Lena smiled happily.

She nestled in Ian's arms, wriggling gently, feeling his warmth.

Ian thought for a moment and said, "I'm almost there, but do you have any medicine with you?"

Lena shook her head: "No need. If we have a child, we'll have it. Gaskell will treat it as his own, but it will have to take his surname."

Ian smiled: "I'm fine."

They gazed at each other tenderly, sharing their pasts, until Ian regained his strength, and they began another deep dive into their relationship...

The night was dark.

Looking at the sleeping Lena, Ian felt a slight stirring in his heart.

He gently kissed Lena's delicate face, then stood up.

Lena suddenly opened her eyes: "Where are you going?"

"Take care of some work, don't worry, baby, I'll be back." Ian patted Lena gently, his voice tender: "Two hours at most, just wait for me."

Ian tucked her fair, exposed arm back under the covers, comforting her like a husband.

Lena understood somewhat: "Auckland paint?"

"Not just him," Ian laughed.

"Then I'll wait for you!" Lena said dreamily, her eyes filled with Ian's reflection.

(End of this chapter)