Unbridled Love You

"Do you know that if I had reacted a little slower just now, you might have been lying under the car and died!" He shouted angrily,
raising his eyebrows.
Looking at his excited spittle spraying in the air, Belinda took a while to react. "Arvin what are you doing here?" She was not
angry at all. Why was he so angry? Belinda was a little confused.
"Even if you can't find the ten high-end customers you have promised, you can't commit suicide. Belinda, I will look down upon
you! I know it's not easy to develop clients, but you can't just choose this path... "
Arvin was choked by her reply and didn't know why he suddenly lost control of his emotions just now.
She was the one who almost had a car accident. Why was he so excited?
"Who want to commit suicide? I'm just thinking about my clients! " Belinda said angrily. Even if she couldn't find a client, she
seemed to be the kind of person who would choose death over facing hardships?
" If you don't want to commit suicide, why are you standing here! Even if you don't want to live, don't drag me into it! Fortunately, I
reacted quickly, otherwise! "
Hearing her explanation, Arvin suddenly relaxed and scolded her coldly.
"Does it have anything to do with you where I am? Arvin? " Belinda was speechless and couldn't help pouring cold water on him.
If he hadn't forced her to compensate for the loss, she wouldn't have stood here.
"You win! Belinda, sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you! " Seeing her ungrateful look, Arvin pointed at her nose angrily and
snorted. Then he stepped into the car, "Belinda, as your creditor, I have to remind you that before you find ten clients to
compensate me, your life is mine!" After saying that, he arrogantly pressed down the car window and drove away!
"Inexplicable!" Arvin's car was humming. Arvin looked suspiciously at his receding figure, murmured in surprise and hurried to
the sideway.
It was too dangerous here at the entrance. Arvin was right. She couldn't die before she finished her promise. It was too sad!
Sitting blankly in the parking lot, Belinda found a very secluded place and waited quietly for the next client. Because of the dim
light, she felt sleepy soon.

Not knowing how long it had passed, she suddenly woke up when she heard the sound of a car driving nearby.
A black Benz stopped at the spot. Belinda was busy tidying up her clothes and walking towards the car.
"Hello! I am... " Belinda greeted him excitedly. But before she could finish her words, he cast a cold glance at her.
"Who are you? Why are you standing here? What do you want? "
Seeing a strange person suddenly appear in the quiet parking lot, the man was startled and looked at her vigilantly.
"My name is Belinda. I didn't mean anything bad. " Seeing the disgust on the man's face, Belinda hurriedly opened her mouth to
explain, hoping that the man could ease his nervous mood.
"Who the hell are you?" The man insisted. He pushed Belinda aside impatiently.
"I'm also a member of this golf course. I just want to disturb you for a few minutes to introduce the golf course to you."
Seeing the resistance on the man's face, Belinda tried to soften her tone and help him dispel his doubts. Knowing that the man
was resisting her, she had to bite the bullet.
"Are you an employee of the golf course?" When the man heard that she was going to introduce the court, his tone softened and
he stared at Belinda calmly.
"Sorry, I'm not. I just want..." Belinda was baffled and then said slowly. The smile on her face froze in an instant.
"Then why are you standing here and waiting for me? Security! Security! " Hearing that Belinda was not an employee of the golf
course, the man became impatient. Being followed by someone all of a sudden, he had a strong sense of resistance and crisis.
"Sir, I really don't mean anything else. I just want to briefly introduce the court to you. I really have no other purpose."
Hearing the man's shouting, Belinda was a little panic. She hurriedly reached out her hand to explain, but was pushed far away
by the man.
"Don't touch me! You just stood here and waited for me. How dare you say that there is no secret plan? Who will believe you!
Stay away from me. I'm going to call someone! "
The man started to shout in the parking lot, "security! Security!"

"Hello, sir."
Hearing the noise, the security guard rushed over and bowed respectfully to the man.
"How are you doing your work? This woman is not an employee of your golf course at all. She wanted to ambush me here. Is this
how you do your work? You can't even guarantee the basic safety of your customers! "
The man said arrogantly, with disdain and disgust flashing across his eyes.
"I'm sorry, sir. It's our negligence to bring you inconvenience. Please forgive us." The security guard looked at Belinda and turned
to comfort the man.
"What a mess! I came here to relax myself, but I didn't expect to meet a stalker. Damn it!"
The man complained angrily, glaring at Belinda, and walked out of the parking lot with the help of the security guard unhappily.
Belinda's face turned red. Being refused face to face, she felt uncomfortable all over. The fighting spirit she had just accumulated
collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
"Sir, I'm sorry. Please take care."
The security guard escorted the man all the way to the exit and bowed to him repeatedly to apologize.
"Ask her to leave as soon as possible. Don't let me see her again, or I will sue you!" The man scolded indignantly, casting a cold
glance at Belinda.
"It's unbelievable that anyone can come to the golf course!"
The man's voice trailed off as he cursed and complained all the way.
Belinda's strength seemed to have been drained, and her expressionless face looked a little embarrassed.
Good intentions turned into bad things!
"Miss, you are not allowed to stay here. Please leave." The security guard walked up to her and made a gesture to ask her to
leave. His tone was firm.
"I'm not a bad guy. I just want to find some clients for the golf course." Belinda pleaded with an earnest look in her clear eyes.

If she couldn't stay in the court, where could she find these ten clients?