Hunter spent the entire afternoon inside the library in Nassau.
After finding the information he wanted about that shipwreck filled with gold on the seabed,
he left the library satisfied, without taking any photos or leaving behind any evidence that could prove the treasures on the ship belonged to Tyrant Tillman Thorpe.
Because it was unnecessary.
The most valuable items on the sunken ship were undoubtedly the gold dust, gold and silver coins, various jewelry, and those few large uncut gemstones.
Even without Tyrant Tillman Thorpe's name attached, their value wouldn't diminish.
As for the crew's personal belongings, including Tillman Thorpe's items, they were worth at most a few million us dollars, hardly worth the trouble.
On the contrary, it might even expose the secret that Hunter had obtained his treasure.
The only thing that left him feeling slightly regretful was
that he hadn't found Tyrant Tillman Thorpe's gold knife, gold gun, or silver powder horn on the sunken ship or nearby.
Without a doubt, they must have been obtained by Jared, the male lead of the [Into the Blue] storyline.
In a good mood after leaving the library,
Hunter wasn't in a hurry to return to Paradise Island. Instead, he wandered around Nassau for a while before finally finding a Chinese restaurant to eat at.
There are some Chinese immigrants in the Bahamas as well.
However, their numbers aren't particularly large.
After a meal of Bahamian-style Chinese cuisine that wasn't very authentic and could only be described as passable,
Hunter paid and left the restaurant. After asking a few people nearby for directions, he headed towards the city's most famous nightclub.
In the blink of an eye, he had been in the Bahamas for over a week.
Having gone over a week without releasing any pent-up 'fire',
Hunter knew he probably wouldn't be staying in the Bahamas for much longer, so he decided to go out and have some fun tonight.
Besides, the treasure was already in his hands.
The reason Hunter was still in the Bahamas now was for the Sexy Sweet Girl, Shan.
Shan's boyfriend, Jared, had previously brought trouble upon himself. Not long ago, Hunter had set him up again, and now Jared was being targeted by his old rival, Bates.
Although the sunken ship was still at the bottom of the sea, all the treasure had been taken by Hunter.
What remained for Jared was only that crashed cargo plane, worth at least several hundred million us dollars, but full of toxic substances.
So, Jared had no other choices left.
As long as greed remained in his heart, his only remaining option was to essentially hand over his girlfriend, Shan.
By the time Hunter arrived at that most famous nightclub in Nassau,
he had changed into a floral shirt that clearly marked him as a tourist from elsewhere.
The shirt was something Hunter had bought from a shop on Paradise Island that catered specifically to tourists.
The material was decent enough, but it was made in China.
It's hard to say what Hunter was thinking when he bought that floral shirt.
However, it fit him somewhat snugly.
Hunter also intentionally didn't button it up properly. So when he arrived at the nightclub, his exposed, well-built muscles,
combined with that handsome face that could transcend race and aesthetic preferences, quickly attracted several local Black girls and mixed-race girls who began to gather around him.
Although Hunter aspired to be a'sea god', he wasn't indiscriminate.
Seeing that the few women eyeing him weren't particularly outstanding in looks or figure, he just smiled and politely declined. Soon after entering the nightclub, he started dancing in the central dance floor.
Having long since activated his dancing skill, even though Hunter was just moving his body to the rhythm, it matched well with his muscular build and handsome appearance.
Soon, several youthful and attractive girls gathered around him.
When women take the initiative, it's no less intense than when men act like jerks.
As Hunter danced, he felt several pairs of small hands constantly brushing over his back, waist, and chest muscles.
"Hey, handsome, want to dance with me?"
"You're not a local, are you? A tourist from Asia?"
"Handsome, are you Japanese?"
"Hey, want to have a different kind of night?"
Women continuously and enthusiastically initiated conversations with Hunter.
One woman had even made several attempts to grab his butt.
Her hands were particularly unruly, always trying to reach places they shouldn't.
Just as Hunter was about to turn around to see what the woman looked like,
he immediately felt her hand slide smoothly to his waist.
Then, wrapping her arm around Hunter's waist,
accompanied by a strong scent of perfume, a tall, short-haired white girl shifted in front of him.
The woman looked at him with an extremely provocative gaze.
Her eyes clearly told Hunter that she had set her sights on him.
"Hey, handsome."
"I don't know where the restroom is. Can you accompany me to the restroom?"
Hunter immediately confirmed that the woman who had been acting inappropriately earlier was this tall, short-haired white girl.
He was just about to speak when the overhead strobe light changed.
Seeing the woman's face clearly, Hunter couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Amanda!"
The woman who was hitting on him in the nightclub was actually Amanda, the female companion that Jared's childhood friend Bryce had brought to the Bahamas.
The moment he saw her, the words of refusal that were on the tip of Hunter's tongue were swallowed back down.
He had a new idea, but it required this woman's cooperation.
"Of course, beautiful lady."
A smile appeared on Hunter's face as his hand naturally rested on the woman's waist.
At the same time, he leaned close to Amanda's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "But, I don't know where the restroom is either."
"How about we go look for it together?"
A fox-like smile immediately appeared on Amanda's face.
She was from New York and a regular at nightclubs.
Originally, when she saw this handsome and young Asian guy, Amanda had approached him with the thrill of a foreign hunt.
After all, he looked very fit and handsome enough.
But upon making contact, she realized he was also a seasoned nightclub-goer.
Since you know I desire your body, and I know you know I desire your body,
then things become much simpler.
Amanda smiled without saying a word, just raising her hand to place it on top of Hunter's hand.
Holding hands, the two of them quickly and tacitly left the crowded dance floor together.
Not long after, they both disappeared from the nightclub.
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