Chapter 52 The Head of the Lane Family
"Thank God, you still remember me." Quincy Lane tapped Joseph on his shoulder.
"Brother! Is that really you?" Joseph took off his sunglasses and directly lifted up Quincy Lane with excitement for a while, shouting feverishly.
"I...just heard that...our Master Joseph called...that yucky guy brother. Did you hear that?" one of those beautiful girls stumbled as she turned automatically and rested her look on others, just finding that they were more shocked and frozen than she was.
A while before they had been expecting Quincy Lane's coming and picturing how to win his heart, but now all of them were trembling in fear. That guy should be Master Joseph's brother! Who knows what they had done to him just now. They were frightened and worried with great regret.
"By the way, my brother, I heard you peeped at my girlfriend and touched her boobs. I didn't know you had a taste like this. So, do you like her? She's really good in bed. If you like her, you can have her. I don't mind. Or we can share together." Joseph said with an evil smile.
"Stop saying that!" Quincy Lane forced a smile embarrassedly. Joseph had been naughty since he was a child. Away from him for years, Quincy Lane was surprised that he was so open on the matter of girls. The two of them chatted about their childhood anecdotes as they walked up to Jamie and others.
"I apologize for my blindness, Master Quincy Lane. I shouldn't have offended you." said Jamie with her head bowed in fear.
"I'm sorry, Master Quincy Lane."
"It's our fault."
"I'm sorry."
Other girls also apologized to Quincy Lane.
At this time, Joseph, who was delighted to see his brother, thought of his girls speaking ill of his brother. He pointed to them and said loudly, "You stupid idiots. How dare you are to say that my brother peeped at and touched you. You don't deserve to be my brother's food at all......"
Seeing his younger brother sputtered for himself, Quincy Lane was comforted by that.
"...even if my brother couldn't resist touching you, or even fucking you, your job is to serve him well, rather than......"
Quincy Lane instantly stopped him. What the hell he was talking about. It's man's nature to love beautiful girls. Other than a few more glances at them he would do nothing to them because he had a strong will These girls felt Joseph's anger, and they were so scared that they knelt on the beach for his forgiveness. From Quincy Lane's view, a dozen pairs of deep cleavages appeared before his eyes, and he can't help coughing a few times when seeing such a scene.
"Master Quincy Lane, Master Joseph, we are so sorry, and we beg for your forgiveness.......
Quincy Lane rubbed his eyes in front of those plump boobs.
"Brother, how about letting them run a circle around the island. They must be exhausted to death." Joseph offered a lousy idea to Quincy Lane.
"Nah, they are your sweeties. It's too brutal." with his eyes resting on these pretties, Quincy Lane smiled slightly and said, "These pretty young ladies developed very well."
These girls thought, Master Quincy Lane was such a nice man. Developed well? What a blunt praise to our figure! The man is the man. No one can resist such hot and attracting girls like us. Then the girls puffed out their chests intentionally.
"You all must know quite a lot about bedding items, right?" Quincy Lane asked these beauties.
'Bedding items'? Mater Quincy Lane was so bad! He must feel embarrassed to say he wanted us when faced with so many people, so he used 'bedding items' as a clue. Hold on, it can't be that simple. He emphasized 'items'. Was he referring to whips and candles......Ah, Master Quincy Lane was such a player, the girls thought.
"Master Quincy Lane, I know very well about sheets and covers."
"Me too. I've slept in all kinds of beds. No one knows bed better than me."
"I'm good at warming bed. I'm sure it would be right at 37 degrees."
When the girls said, they fawningly bit lips and winked at Quincy Lane on purpose. If they can be Master Quincy Lane's lovers, they needn't worry about the rest of their lives.
"Great!" Quincy Lane nodded in satisfaction. He looked at Joseph and said, "Do you remember that our island has a special area for workers to live in?"
"Yes. There are over 1000 workers and servants on the island, who has signed for decades. They have a special living area with their family living there too......"
"That's right." Quincy Lane nodded, looking towards the girls, "You all go there now and wash the workers' bed sheets and covers with hand. Besides, there are about seventy to eighty babies below 2 years old there, and their mommies must have no time to feed them all. So your another task is to feed all babies there with your plump boobs."
What? The girls were stunned. Instead of keeping company with him, they were asked to wash the workers' sheets and...breastfeeding the babies. They took a subconscious look at their full breast and felt frustrated and depressed. They thought that how could he waste such nice and big breast for breastfeeding but himself have no interest at all.
"Well, do you have any problems with my brother's suggestion?" Joseph asked the girls.
Of course the girls had a lot of complaints, but they didn't dare to speak out, so they just shook their head with an awkward smile on the face, standing on their feet and walking away reluctantly. "Bravo!" Joseph thumbed up to Quincy Lane and said, "Only you can come up with such an excellent idea. It's good to have them do some work."
"Take back your flattery. By the way, didn't the family give you 'poverty training assessment'?" Quincy Lane asked him. There had been no news of any family members, since Quincy Lane left the family and began his 'poverty training assessment' seven years ago.
"Nope. I have no interest in being the Head of the family. So when you become the Head of the family, you can take care of me......" said Joseph, smiling carelessly at Quincy Lane.
Quincy Lane sighed slightly in his heart. His brother didn't change at all, concerning with nothing except play and fun.
"Brother, Korbin told me that your girlfriend also came here. Why not take me to meet my sister-in-law?" Joseph said while rubbing his hands.
"Fine....." when they were about to leave for Quincy's girlfriend Jane Dulce, Korbin Lane walked over with fast steps, "Master Quincy Lane, Master Joseph, the Head of the family has arrived and waited for Master Quincy Lane at the Wind Building."
"Grandpa is here." Quincy was kind of excited, turning to Joseph, "Let's go to see grandpa together."
"I'm not going. You are the one that grandpa is dying to see most. And I've been in the family all these years. We've met a lot." Joseph smiled and said.
"All right. Jane is in room 304. You can go there." after saying that, Quincy followed Korbin to the Wind Building.
The Wind Building was a pavilion in an antique style, situated on a small hill of the island. Accompanied by a soft and slight breeze, a hearty old man sat at a wooden table with an imposing manner in the pavilion. The old man was Spencer Lane, the Head of the Lane family. Behind him stood a man in his thirties wearing casual clothes, with a fairly well-proportioned figure, looking as if he were an athlete. In front of Spencer, on the other hand, was a man kneeling.
He was Zayne Nash who had hosted a banquet for Quincy in JM Hotel.
In the past, Zayne was laughed and talked and was admired by people, but now he was trembling with fear, with beads of sweat on his forehead, totally different from what he used to be.
"I failed to protect Master Quincy Lane so that he was injured heavily in the Eastern region. It's my fault. I'm willing to take any punishment......" Zayne said in fear and uneasiness, who was kneeling on the ground.
The Forces Department of the Lane family was independent from the family, so though Zayne was the head the Eastern region, he even can't know the latest moves of the Forces department timely, let alone the power over it.
It was only when Quincy was sent to the Spring Island by the Third Squad that Zayne learned the news.
For this reason, Zayne was impeached by various powers in the Lane family. Spencer planned to deal with Zayne's matter during his visit to the island for Quincy.
"Zayne, strictly speaking, you have little to do with this matter, after all, it's impossible for you to watch Quincy all the time. The problem is that I can feel you but others may not, or some just play dumb about this......" Spencer though he had said too much and stopped.
As the Head of the Lane family, only Spencer himself knew how hard it was to manage such a big family. Different powers or parties in the family had checks and balances on each other, once there was a big mistake like Zayne's, those who were not in the same camp with him would not let it go.
It was that he knew it wasn't Zayne's fault, but he had to punish him in order to keep the balance.
"Since Quincy was almost dead in your region, there must be one to take the responsibility. From now on, you are relived from your post as the Head of the Eastern region and you don't need to serve the Lane family anymore." Spencer was also very painful to make the decision. In fact, he appreciated Zayne a lot, but he had to make such punishment due to the voices in the family.
"What......" Spencer was too shocked to accept this punishment. He hadn't thought that he would be punished so heavily. He had been serving the Lane family for thirty years, which had witness his youth and career. Now it was gone, and the past half of his life was gone.
"Master, please permit me to make bold to ask for other penalties. Leaving the Lane family was even worse than killing me......" Zayne kowtowed frantically.
"Who can change a predestined fate?" Spencer said in frustration.
"Master, please......" Zayne was thrilled and moved forward with his knees.
At that moment, the man standing behind Spencer moved as fast as a light and kicked Zayne's shoulder, Zayne hitting against the wall with a shrill cry. Then the man went behind Spencer, as if he had never moved.
Zayne's body was ached, but what hurt more was his heart. Knowing it was irreversible, he struggled to get up and bowed farewell to Spencer, turning to leave with a down mood.
Meanwhile, Quincy was walking up to the Wind Building on his crutches and particularly surprised when he saw Zayne, "Mr Nash?"
Frowning slightly and taking a look at Spencer, he immediately understand that Zayne must be punished by grandpa because of him. Quincy arrived in front of Spencer with his crutches.
"Quincy" separated with Quincy for seven years, Spencer felt thrilled. He stood on his feet to take a good look at his grandson.
"Grandpa, I beg you take back your penalty to Zayne......" Quincy kneeled down in front of Spencer.
"Oh?" Spencer measured Quincy with his eyes again. He hadn't thought at the moment of their reunion, his first thing was to plead for a subordinate. Spencer continued, "You even don't ask me what punishment is for him?"
"Whatever it is. I please you to take that back even if you just fined him one hundred yuan. Zayne was innocent." It seemed that Quincy was determined to bail out Zayne.00000