World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World-Chapter 98: Dangerously Sexy Natasha [Golden Tickets Goal Bonus - ]

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Chapter 98: Dangerously Sexy Natasha [Golden Tickets Goal Bonus Chapter]

On the way, James thought of how he’s going to expose the evidence he has on the McCullens.

He can anonymously leak the evidence to the relevant authorities but he was aware that he can’t just do it directly, as it won’t have the effect he wants to achieve.

James wants to blow the whole thing up. He wants to make sure that after the evidence comes to light, that there will be no way way for them to hide. He wanted something bigger.

He wants to destroy the McCullens publicly — the kind of scandal that would leave them radioactive to everyone, a stain no amount of money or legal maneuvering could clean off.

And to do that, he needed the media. Not just a lazy news leak — he needed a hungry, desperate reporter, someone young, uncorrupted, chasing their big break.

Preferably a woman, James thought absentmindedly. Studies had shown female reporters got more attention for major exposes. Plus, a pretty face pushing the story would make it explode faster. And James can even pay her.

But where the hell am I going to find someone like that? He thought with a sigh.

It meant he’d have to socialize. Go out, network, shake hands, smile — all the things he hated.

"It can’t be helped," James muttered to himself as he pulled onto Ralph’s street.

***

A couple of minutes later, he arrived in front of Ralph’s house and parked the car. He got out, adjusted his clothes and walked to the door.

James was about to press the doorbell, when the door opened and he saw Natasha standing behind it.

Standing there, bathed in soft morning light, was Natasha — barefoot, wearing a thin, purple-strapped nightgown that clung to her curves in all the right places.

Her black hair was messy in the most appealing way possible, and her sleepy smile looked like something straight out of a high-end magazine shoot.

James blinked, feeling a wave of primal appreciation hit him before he quickly shut it down.

He wasn’t dead, after all. But still — damn.

"Good morning, James," Natasha greeted, her voice, like a soft purr that brushed against his nerves.

James almost cursed out loud. Her voice was practically illegal at this hour. He could easily imagine a weaker man losing all composure right then and there.

He had also nearly lost it — and almost got a hard-on — but it couldn’t be helped. The visual impact from seeing Natasha in that nightgown, coupled with her disheveled hair, the smile and the soul stiring voice, was really intense and sexy.

It would had been extremely hard for anyone else to control themselves but not James. Though, James wasn’t interested in a relationship with Natasha, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t like her or appreciate her as a woman. The truth is that he wasn’t ready and he’s not sure if he is yet.

James was also aware that Natasha isn’t going to give up and will continue doing her best to make him fall for her. And after Leslie talked to him about getting a girlfriend, he has been considering it.

The reason why he told Natasha that he wasn’t ready was because he was too busy chasing after money, so that he can take care of his family — but all he got was debt.

But now that he has the money — more than enough actually — maybe... It might actually be time to give relationship a chance. But that is for another time, because right now, he has something important to discuss with Ralph.

"Good morning, Nat," he greeted, stepping inside the house.

Natasha’s heart did a little flip when she heard what James called her.

’He called me Nat! Finally!’ She clenched her small fists in sweet, silent victory, her smile widening unconsciously.

The nickname was what she has always wanted him to call her, but he keeps calling her by her actual name. But now that he called her by her nickname, maybe...

She thought of it and she clenched her small fist tightly and squealed inwardly, with a bright smile on her beautiful face.

"Is Ralph still sleeping?" James asked, bringing her out of her reverie.

"No. I think he’s freshening up," Natasha replied.

James nodded and took his seat on a couch and Natasha stood beside him with a cute smile on her face, and looking very sexy in her nightgown.

"Are you hungry? I’m making breakfast. What would you like to eat?" She asked.

"Anything. But it shouldn’t be too much," James replied.

"Got it!" Natasha chirped and hurried off to the kitchen, almost bouncing with energy.

James watched her go with an amused smile. He wasn’t particularly hungry, but seeing how happy she looked, he couldn’t bring himself to say no.

"Now, where is that Ralph?" He muttered to himself, as he looked towards the stairs.

"Ralph, are you by chance beating your meat? Why the hell are you taking so long?" He asked, and he got a sharp response.

"Fuck you!"

James laughed and took out his phone and started scrolling through it, to kill time.

He didn’t have to wait long as he heard Ralph’s footsteps, as he climbed down the stairs.

"James, my man!" Ralph greeted, as he shook his hand.

"Fuck face," James greeted back, shaking his hand.

"How was your trip to the Carribean?" Ralph asked, as he took his seat.

"It was great. Nothing beats spending time with family. We had lots of fun," James replied, as sank back into the couch.

"So, what’s the new project?" Ralph asked, curiously, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Ralph was very curious to know what this new project is. The last project he undertook with James made him more than $10 million in cash and hundreds of millions in unrealised profit.

And this was achieved when James didn’t have much. Now, that James has more than $100 million to his name, Ralph was very curious to know what good thing he wants to cook up.

James was about to respond to Ralph, but stopped when he heard Natasha telling them that breakfast was ready

The two of them nodded in understanding, stood up and made their way to the dining area.

***

The dining table was neatly set with plates of eggs, bacon, toast, and a big bowl of fresh fruit. Natasha stood proudly at the head of the table, smiling at them like she was presenting a Michelin-star meal.

James sat down and took a bite of the food, nodding in approval.

"This is good," he said.

"Thank you!" Natasha beamed, almost bouncing on her feet, giggling, as she sat down with them, and started nibbling on a piece of fruit.

Ralph wasted no time stuffing his face, not paying attention to the cheesy atmosphere developing between his sister and James.

As they ate, Ralph asked James on details about his trip to Cook Islands. Natasha was also curious, but James couldn’t help but feel that she’s curious about something else.

James started telling Ralph about everything that happened on the trip.

"So, about your offshore trust? You don’t need to do anything and they can be making money for you, right? All you just need to do is fund them the capital and tell them how you want?" Ralph asked curiously.

"Yes," James replied.

"Actually, the new project is related to the trust," he said, and Ralph nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"I need to make $900 million to a $1 billion in three months."

"Pfft! You’re joking, right?" Ralph nearly choked on his juice.