Chapter 79: Stubborn boyfriend

Mrs. Kingston took the drink and gulped it in one go, then dropped it down for her to put more drinks inside. She put it back and she gulped it down. feeling the burn in her throat.

Mr. Kingston stopped the car at an abandoned house. And stepped out, followed by Richard. Richard started scrutinizing the area. As bodyguards started walking out of the house.

"Gosh dad, I never knew you were such a bad guy." Richard remarked.

"I can be a bad guy for you, I give you the right to do whatever you want to her boyfriend." Mr. Kingston assured.

"I am not trying to kill him, I just want him to stay away from Chelsea." Richard stated, and the bodyguards led them into the house.

The house was dark. The only lights were the lights pointing at Chelsea’s boyfriend, who was sitting in the middle of the room, tied to a chair.

Richard switched on the touch on his phone and pointed it at him. He was still sleeping.

"Wake him up." Mr. Kingston commanded, and the bodyguard splashed water on his face. He started breathing continuously as he opened his eyes and the water started dripping down his face.  His eyes were red. He looked up at Richard. His mouth was duct taped, so he couldn’t speak.

Richard moved closer to him and removed the tape from his mouth.

"What do you want? What did you kidnap me?"  he inquired.

"So you know who I am?" Richard stated, glaring at him.

"Why wouldn’t I know that you are the man Chelsea cheated on me with." He said, and Richard's jaw dropped. She cheated on him, with him and he is saying the exact opposite. Richard clenched his fist and moved his face to look at him.

"See, she cheated on me with you, I want you to stay out of her life." He said, and they both locked eyes.

"What if I refuse to stay out of her life, what will you do?" he asked bluntly.

"What will I do? You know, your life is in my hands right now, so I can decide whatever I want to do to you." Richard remarked with an evil grin.

"I don’t care, all I know is that Chelsea is my girlfriend and not yours." Hearing this, Richard was burning with fury. He slapped him hard across the face, and saliva escaped from his mouth.

"Richard, let me take it from here." Mr. Kingston said, pulling Richard away from him and standing in front of him.

"I want to make a deal with you." Mr. Kingston said.

"Which kind of deal, I don’t make deals with my enemies." He remarked.

"How much would you like to stay away from Chelsea." Mr. Kingston inquired, and he burst into laughter.

"Who do you take me for? A broke ass or what, I am a musician I am fucking rich, why will I want your money?" he remarked glaring at Mr. Kingston.