Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1410 - 1409

Barcelona is located on the Mediterranean coast. If you wish to travel to the Mediterranean, you can come to the port of Barcelona, where you can buy cruise tickets. At this large port, there are countless ships docked, including many private yachts.

Late at night, the port is brightly lit and bustling with tourists, marking the beginning of Barcelona’s romantic nightlife.

Under the night sky, a luxury car arrived at the port, but instead of heading to the crowded areas, it drove to a secluded corner where a private yacht was quietly anchored, its lights on.

"Pick me up here tomorrow noon," Antonio instructed the driver, then opened the car door and got out.

The driver then drove the car away.

Once the car left, Antonio cautiously looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he coughed dryly a couple of times and stepped towards the yacht.

At the gangplank of the yacht, an Eastern European man in a suit was waiting. Upon seeing Antonio, he respectfully approached.

"You must be Mr. Kolster," the Eastern European man greeted respectfully.

Antonio nodded, adopting the proud demeanor of a magnate, and under the Eastern European man’s courteous reception, walked onto the yacht.

Once Antonio boarded, the gangplank was retracted, and the yacht started to move, departing from the port and heading into the Mediterranean. It seemed this yacht would drift in the Mediterranean tonight, but what it would do was unknown.

From an aerial view, it was apparent that the yacht was surrounded by guards, constantly watching the surroundings for any movement. Anyone trying to approach the yacht couldn’t escape their gaze.

The Eastern European man in the suit led Antonio into the cabin, where the decor was extremely luxurious, like a mansion.

Arriving at a room, the suited Eastern European man opened the door and smiled, "Mr. Kolster, please enter. This is your gaming room for tonight. Are you satisfied?"

Antonio walked in, glanced around, and said calmly, "It’s okay."

The Eastern European man in the suit said, "Please rest for a while, Mr. Kolster, and make some preparations. Once you’re ready, we’ll serve the meal."

Antonio said, "Go now, you’ve already delayed me long enough."

The Eastern European man in the suit then retreated, gently closing the door.

Turning around, the Eastern European man’s face darkened, muttering, "Damn Spanish prick!"

In the cabin, a burly man approached, also Eastern European, meeting the suited Eastern European man.

"The Spaniard is on board, prepare the dishes," the suited Eastern European man said.

The burly man nodded and returned to another room.

A scream immediately came from the room, "Let go of me, what are you doing?"

"Shut up!"

The burly man uttered in a deep voice, grabbing a young Asian woman, dragging her out forcibly from the room. She struggled fiercely, shouting, "Let go of me, you bastard!"

The woman tried to bite the burly man’s hand but was stopped. The burly man angrily said, "Little bitch, be quiet. After tonight, you’ll have no value, and I can deal with you as I please. You’ll see what I’ll do with you!"

The woman asked, "Where are you taking me, what are you going to do?"

The burly man sneered, "You’ll know soon enough. You might even start to enjoy it, you little Asian bitch!"

The burly man ruthlessly dragged the woman to Antonio’s door, knocked on it.

"Come in!" Antonio said.

The burly man opened the door, pushed the Asian woman into the room, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

The Asian woman saw a middle-aged bald man sitting on the sofa, watching her with hungry eyes.

She understood what would happen next, panicked, turned around, and pounded on the door, shouting, "Open the door, please open the door!"

No matter how she pounded or shouted, no one outside opened the door. To them, she was just a dish that had already been served. Next, it was the tycoon inside’s turn to savor the dish.

"Don’t scream, it’s useless," Antonio said, like a hungry wolf watching a struggling rabbit, as if he had already claimed the prize and was in no rush.

The Asian woman realized that the people outside wouldn’t open the door for her. She had no choice but to turn back around and plead to Antonio: "Please, don’t hurt me, let me go!"

Antonio laughed, "Why would I hurt you? No, tonight I’m going to bring you joy, unimaginable joy. You shouldn’t be afraid, no need to be afraid. You should be happy and look forward to it."

At this point, Antonio spoke in English, although with a heavy Spanish accent, but the Asian woman understood.

"I’m begging you. I’m innocent. I was kidnapped and fell into their hands—if you violate me, it’s a crime, just like them!" the Asian woman said.

Antonio laughed, "Crime? That’s not the right word. How you fell into their hands is not my concern. I don’t care at all where you come from. I just need you to be worth the price. Let me tell you, I spent a fortune buying you."

The Asian woman asked, "Why? Judging by your attire and grooming, you must be an influential person. Why trouble a little woman like me?"

Antonio said, "No matter my status, no matter how rich I am, I’m essentially a man, and a man’s hobby is you women. Nothing surprising about that."

The Asian woman said, "If you have money, surely many women would willingly approach you. Why force someone who’s unwilling?"

Antonio showed a sinister smile, completely different from his usual image, as if the devil within him had been unleashed.

"Those women who voluntarily offer themselves are no fun at all. I’m tired of them. How could they be as exciting as this?" Antonio said with a wicked grin.

Seeing his face, the Asian woman shivered in horror, involuntarily backing away.

Antonio scanned her from top to bottom, laughing, "Not bad, you haven’t disappointed me. Exactly like in the photos, even prettier than them. You might not believe it, but you’re my first Asian woman. I’ve always looked down on Asians, but you’re so beautiful that you’ve piqued my interest. I think tonight will be quite fun."

Saying this, Antonio stood up, already showing an impatient expression.

The Asian woman retreated, eyes filled with despair, "Don’t come any closer!"

Antonio, however, stepped forward, showing no intention of letting her go.

"Help!" the Asian woman ran to the door once more, pounding on it and calling for help.

Antonio laughed, "It’s useless. We’re at sea now; even if you had a megaphone, no one would come to save you."