Chapter 117

Selena anxiously waited for Seth at the hotel, but he never showed up.

Wrapped in just a bathrobe, she sat on the couch, feeling the chill seeping

into her body while resentment surged in her heart.

Throughout her youth, she had crafted an image of herself as a sweet and

obedient girl, receiving protection and adoration both at school and at home.

There was no reason for all of that to lose its value in the man’s eyes.

When she recalled his aloof yet handsome face, she clenched her jaw.

“You’re mine…”

Before she could finish her sentence, someone was frantically knocking on

the door.

As Seth had left the room while angry, Selena subconsciously assumed the

person at the door was him.

Joy filled her heart. It did not matter if he was happy or upset. As long as he

returned, she still stood a chance.

“Mr. Shaffer!” she called out as she opened the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man who was incredibly drunk and

squinting at the abrupt appearance of a woman at the doorway.

Out of shock, she instinctively slammed the door shut. She knew that man, for

he was the deputy manager of this hotel. At parties, she had even witnessed

how he would hit on the female secretaries.

However, Selena was not fast enough. The deputy manager swiftly barged

into the room, using his weight to force the door open.

She hurriedly retreated in panic. “Mr. Grant, this is Mr. Shaffer’s room. You

cannot come in.”

The deputy manager had too much to drink, so he did not care whose room

he could think about was the

view. As he looked down,

slender legs.

let’s have some

unable to believe that the rumors

bathrobe tighter around herself, she tried

After all, he was drunk.

one step, he forcefully wrapped an

her in an embrace.

A

Help! Mmph…” She had only yelled twice before

mouth, making it difficult for her

he was, the deputy manager possessed

and didn’t care about logic; he just wanted to follow

other arm around

her further into the room.

not escape her fate

struggled with all her might, she was

brute

shut with a loud

“Don’t touch me!”

echoed from the

the door looked at each

we check it

your own business. The rich have a lot of kinks. This is just one of them.”

“True…”

dimly

eyes instantly turned icy. As he

95%

away, he aloofly glanced at the woman kneeling

worked with me for five years. You

hard to

“You’ve slept with me for

my temper.” As she raised her

skin while her black eyes shined, and her

“I truly wanted to quit. It’s

silent as he

the

a phone call. “Bring it

her head and fidgeted with her hair.

be good. Her mind swiftly raced as

all

up, he continued to lock his

when someone knocked on

“Come in.”

eyes at the doorway, which was now

her to get into

a folder by Seth’s hand with

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