Chapter 370 Plotting Against One Another

Chapter 370 Plotting Against One Another

Jimmy Jones was in the middle of snorting cocaine when he received a call from his manager. Yet that was not something he really cared about. The man answered the call and continued to snort the line before addressing the man.

"Yo? What's up? Why the fuck are you calling me at a time like this?"

The manager's tone was severe. Though he did not admonish his fighter for doing illicit drugs, even though if he got caught it could have severe consequences for his career. Instead, he quickly addressed the man, telling him why he was calling."

"Listen, I got a call from a very powerful individual. Let's just say he has an interest in your fight with the kid, and wants to speak to you about a proposal. I don't know any more details, and it is up to your discretion how you want to proceed.

But I should warn you, the guy is an oil prince from the middle east. Even so, this smells foul to me and I would advise you to avoid making contact with the man. At the end of the day, the choice is up to you. So I'm going to send you his phone number, and you do you."

After saying this, the manager hung up not waiting for a response. Instead, he immediately sent a text including the phone number which he had been given by Prince Ali.

Jones was a man of ill repute. And so, if an Oil Prince was contacting him, then there was likely a lot of money involved. And if that was the case Jones didn't care how illegal the contents of their conversation may be, or what kind of scandalous deal they might make.

Thus, he quickly dialed the number and spoke to Ali when he picked up.

"This is Jones. I hear you have an offer for me. Tell me what it is, and I'll think about it."

As for Alex himself, he would also remain unaware of his opponent's intentions. Instead, he would continue his rather extreme training camps in the day, to return home at night to one of his many lovers who would message him.

After which the two of them would engage in sexual intercourse. For example, at this very moment, Alex was at his aunt Shannon's house. Who was applying message oil to his back by making use of her massive breasts?

A rather impractical method of spreading oil. But a sensual one nonetheless. And because of this, Alex could only scoff at the woman's attempts to get him aroused.

"You're going to need to do more than that if you want me to drag my exhausted body up from this bed and fuck you!"

Shannon slapped Alex lightly on the back of the head, before reprimanding him for his words.

"Mind your manners, boy! Honestly, your mother doesn't discipline you enough if you dare to speak to your elders this way!"

Shannon was trying her best not to laugh when she said this, because she knew exactly who wore the pants in the relationship between Alex and his mother. And it was not his mother. Alex himself chuckled when he heard this, before egging the woman on.

"As my aunt shouldn't it be your responsibility to discipline me where my mother has failed?"

At first, Shannon thought this was an offer to take the dominant role between them. But as she attempted to press firmly into her nephew's back, the man spun around and pinned her beneath him. An act that astonished her.

She averted her gaze from the man as he whispered perversions into her ear, all while preparing himself for the meal he was about to take part in.

"It would seem you still haven't quite yet figured out who's in charge here... Allow me to remind you of your place!"