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.

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

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

at the end of the dimly lit hallway as he dusted off the invisible dust on his suit and then moved on towards

box always reserved all

three years in advance, a reason why it was still kept

the lounge came into view, bathed in a warm glow of the neon

stepped inside and carefully settled down on the plush sofa. He pulled out his phone, his gaze resting on the wallpaper with a picture of a lady with her hand gently resting on her baby

his head with

was about to put the phone away but it dinged with a new notification, with a swipe of his thumb across his phone

new document with details of the summit, the schedules,

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

that after she

his resolution clear, he shut the phone off. He wanted

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

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

it settled on a young beautiful lady, too beautiful

eyes, almost similar to that of the lady

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

Jessica’s natural aroma. It made his stomach churn,

and walked over to the

down to place the drink on the table, her cleavages and breasts lay bare under the thin transparent fabric, a tempting and

twisted with disgust. He opened his mouth to send her out, she stood up carefully as though she

curled up in a sly smile,

the drink since you don’t have anyone with

it." His voice was so icy that the girl felt chills crawling over her body despite the

door, yet she paused slightly as Davis had not made

temples, sign of dizziness clouding his senses, his eyes getting blurry. The alarm bells blared in

briefly but the next moment

the hand but noticed how feminine and cool it was

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

the symptoms clearer, he drew a conclusion ~he