Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 362: Have I just been plotted against?

Driving out of the estate, Davis rolled down the window, letting the cool night breeze sweep into the car, gently kissing his face.

His mind was a storm of scattered thoughts of confusion, restlessness and uncertainty.

He didn’t know exactly what to think or what to believe anymore, but at that moment, one thing was crystal clear and certain: he needed to cool his head and think straight.

With that decision, he decided to take a trip to the club. It had been a long time since he visited this club.

With a swift turn, he headed towards The Emperor’s club.

This had been a place he frequented when he previously when the accident hadn’t happened.

As his sleek black car glided into the parking lot of the upscale club, coming to a smooth stop, Davis stepped out of the car as the valet rushed forward.

Without a word, he tossed the keys to him and walked toward the entrance, taking a few stairs before the revolving doors swallowed his tall figure.

Behind the quiet door was a busy and bustling atmosphere. The sound from the loudspeaker reverberated through the entire down floor as dancers twirled their waists to its rhythm.

The multiple neon club lights swirling above added a charm of lust and intoxication to the scene. Davis paused lightly some feet away as he took in the scene.

He would have preferred settling down at the bar corner, in the shadows, to have a good drink, but the thought of being hit on annoyed him and for another reason he wouldn’t want to take the risk.

With decisive steps, he took the stairs, carefully avoiding several ladies who stood by the railings of the staircase in search of companions and attention.

Even at this moment, he had one clear rule: have no contact with the opposite sex.

To put it simply, he found it disgusting. And more than anything, he didn’t want Jessica’s hypersensitive nose catching another woman’s scent, the turmoil of the moment is already enough.

As he strolled up, his gaze was cold and his eyes unfathomable that none of the girls had the courage to approach.

As he climbed, he noticed a guard following him discreetly. He had always known the Shadow Guards would definitely follow him as per Jessica’s orders to always go with him at all times to ensure his safety.

Other days, he never minded their presence, but today he felt different. He wanted this quiet time to himself and only by himself. The major reason, he had left the estate without them.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to throw them off his trail.

several turns of the hallway, perfectly blending into the sea of people yet carefully avoiding their touch that by the time they could pinpoint him, he had

at the corner of his lips. "Perfect." He murmured as felt he really needed to pat himself on the back for

the dimly lit hallway as he dusted off the invisible dust on his suit and then moved on towards his target,

his old private box always reserved all year round but since his accident it

before his accident, the renewal had been made for three years in advance, a reason why it was still kept in

push, the door creaked open, and the lounge came into view, bathed in a warm glow of

resting on the wallpaper with a picture of a lady with her hand gently resting on her baby

head with a helpless

notification, with a swipe of his thumb across his

the schedules, and attendants. Also attached was his

a headache coming. His first instinct was to call Ethan and ask him to cancel every arrangement,

explain to Jessica clearly with the hope that after she

he shut the phone off. He wanted to

his head on the armrest, he closed his eyes. The next moment, there was a knock on the door followed by a pause. "Come

a young lady stepped in, carrying a tray with a bottle of

gaze narrowed as it settled on a young

almost similar to that of the lady at home stared at him

air as she approached yet Davis wasn’t able discern the sort of

his stomach churn,

room fully and walked over to the table

on the table, her cleavages and breasts lay bare under the thin transparent

send her out, she stood up carefully as though she

in a sly smile,

you don’t

to see you again or you might have to regret it." His voice was so icy that the girl felt chills crawling over her body

a deep breath and walked towards the door, yet she paused slightly as Davis had

temples, sign of dizziness clouding his senses, his

briefly but the

stretched out his hand to grab the hand but noticed how feminine and cool it was compared to the hotness

him as his body gets hotter by the second, and he felt his

symptoms clearer, he drew a conclusion ~he was