He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband-Chapter 477

Graham finished talking with Mr. Toch after receiving the money the politician promised. Of course, that wasn’t the only benefit he could get as his lawyer.

He specifically targeted Mr. Toch’s case because he was known to be quite an influencer in his circle. He could influence his friends to use Graham’s law firm if they got caught in a court case.

Graham checked his watch and then walked out of his office. He drove his car to an apartment that he rented for that useless man, Matthew Woods.

He had a spare key, so he didn’t hesitate to unlock it with the key and found Matthew trying to fuck a prostitute on the couch.

The prostitute looked so bored because of Matt’s small dick, but she still acted as if she enjoyed it because she got paid quite a lot by this man.

That was until she noticed the tall man standing at the door with a cold expression. She stopped humping Matt’s hips and got up immediately.

The man’s scrutinizing gaze scared her, and Matt, who was enjoying his five minutes of bliss, was annoyed when Graham entered his apartment without knocking first.

"Tsk, this is your payment," Matt said while giving the prostitute ten bucks.

"Only ten bucks?! You told me that you will give me two hundred!" The prostitute protested.

"That’s because you can’t make me cum! Why would I pay you more than that!"

"Do you think I enjoy fucking you? Your dick is so tiny, I could barely feel a thing!"

"You bitch!" Matthew raised his hand, but Graham stopped him. He couldn’t let his last resort weapon go to waste just because he got caught abusing a prostitute.

"Don’t worry, I’ll pay you," Graham said as he gave the prostitute an extra five hundred. "Make sure you don’t tell anyone about this."

"Y—Yes, Sir," the prostitute accepted five hundred dollars from Graham. She glanced at him and blushed. This man was tall and somewhat lanky but still quite good-looking and rich. "I can always play with you if you want, Sir. This man is no good. Yours is definitely better than his."

Graham looked down at the prostitute with eyes that could kill, "I have a woman that I love. Scram before you regret it."

The man sent shivers down her spine. The prostitute quickly grabbed her dress and rushed out of the apartment.

Matt scratched his head and wore his boxer. He looked at Graham with a sour expression, "Try to knock next time. It’s annoying that you keep unlocking the door with a spare key."

"This is the apartment I pay for," Graham said coldly. "And I am your boss. I told you not to mess with those prostitutes while you’re training to become an actor."

"Dude, I’m a man too. Of course, I still need to vent!" Matt got frustrated. He tried to hook up with some girls he met online. But they all refused him once they saw the size of his penis.

So, the only way he could get real sex was by paying prostitutes.

"You can use your hand," Graham said. "Remember, Matthew Woods, I will bring you back to Los Angeles, give you an allowance and an apartment, and pay for your expensive acting coach. I do it all to ensure you become a well-known actor, at least enough to ripple in the news. If you fail to do that, I’ll just send you back to your small hometown and let you rot there."

Matthew got scared when Graham threatened him. After all, what Graham said was true. He was living off Graham’s money all this time.

He could send money to his mother with Graham’s allowance as well. The better acting report he got from the acting coach, the more money Graham would pay him.

Matthew still didn’t understand why Graham would do all this to debut him. He was already thirty-three. He wasn’t young anymore and had given up his acting career five years ago.

But he didn’t mind doing whatever as long as he could get easy money.

Matt didn’t even mind if Graham swung that way and wanted to have a night with him as long as he got good money for it, of course.

"I—I’m sorry, Boss. I was just frustrated. I’ve been practicing my acting and going to the gym every day. Yet you haven’t sent me to any casting, so I don’t know what you’ll do while I’m idle here," Matt said.

"I’ve contacted my friend who’s a director for an indie film. I will put you as a second male lead in that film. If you do well there, I will give you a bonus," Graham said. "But if your acting is still shit, then I will send you back to your hometown."

"I—I will try my best, Sir!" Matt said. He was both scared and excited at the prospect of playing as the second male lead.

All this time, he only played as an extra or a supporting character in a dying TV series that only lasted for one or two episodes.

’Man, if this one is a success, Mr. Hubbard might give me an even better role. I might play in a big movie and become a superstar. I’ll finally have so many girls sucking my dick. Fuck yeah!’

Meanwhile, Graham looked down on Matthew, whose perverted mind was very readable. He couldn’t believe that Kate could stand this man for five years straight.

’Kate has many bad experiences with men, from this deadbeat bastard to that scum Henry. And when she found a good man like James, he died abruptly without ever confessing his love for her...’ Graham sympathized. ’She needs a lot of healing from her trauma. No wonder she ran away with her baby.’

Since Sarah said that Kate ran away, Graham imagined that Kate must’ve been living in a difficult situation right now, trying her best to avoid Henry. She was a good mother. She probably did everything she could to escape after finding out that Henry would take her baby.

’I don’t understand what’s so good about a baby that looks exactly like that scum. But I still have to save her no matter what.’