Chapter 14

When Cedric took off his suit jacket, he still had his white shirt on. But if she took off her dress, she’d be completely naked.

She looked around at the room of people, and it seemed like everyone was waiting for her to strip. No one was helping her out of this

situation.

Even Josef was staring at her expectantly, wanting her to take off her clothes.

She felt like an animal in a zoo, being gawked at by a bunch of ridiculously rich kids.

If she complied, they might let her go. If she resisted, they wouldn’t let her leave the room easily.

Once Eleanor realized this, she relaxed her clenched fists.

What’s the big deal, dignity doesn’t matter when you’re dead anyway.

She went to unzip the back of her dress, but Cedric suddenly spoke up.

“I screwed up. It’s my fault Ms. Shultz is in this situation. Let me take off my clothes instead.”

Without hesitation, Cedric took off his white shirt, revealing his strong and muscular torso.

resentment towards Eleanor only deepened, seeing Cedric care so little for his own dignity to

who in turn avoided her gaze and gratefully said, “Thank you,” to

just waved his hand dismissively.

on the couch looking indifferent, coldly chimed in, “You have to play by

wasn’t happy with Cedric taking off his clothes for Eleanor.

strange about him tonight. He knew full well that Eleanor would be completely naked if she took off her dress. Why would Bernard, who never really cared about women, try to make Eleanor strip?

to help Eleanor all the way: “I’ve taken off my clothes for her. Don’t make

of wine. “How about Eleanor

wanted to see Eleanor undress too. But on second thought, she was his date, introduced

let her pour you a glass of wine as

Eleanor to pour the wine for Bernard.

or no. She

expensive bottle of red wine from the table and walked over to him,

into his glass, he suddenly raised his hand

face, and he

hardly breathe. Her hand, gripping the wine bottle,

him. His eyes held nothing but contempt. There

she was with Josef now that he

After being together with him for

anger. Standing up straight,

Caporal, he thinks I’m impure. Can you help me pour Mr. Laurence a glass of

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