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 womanly scent filling his nose

face within his view. As he looked down, he noticed

slender legs.

let’s have some

that the rumors were true. After

herself, she tried

past him. After all,

step, he forcefully

her in

A

only yelled twice before a hand

making it difficult for her

the deputy manager

about logic; he just wanted to

mouth and his other arm around her waist,

further into the

could not escape her

her might,

brute strength.

slammed shut with a

“Don’t touch me!”

from

the door

we check it

The rich have a lot of

“True…”

a dimly

eyes instantly turned icy.

95%

aloofly glanced at the woman kneeling by his feet.

for five years. You know that I detest women

to

and smiled. “You’ve slept with me for five years.

raised her head, the wound on

out against her skin while her black eyes shined, and

smile. “I truly wanted to quit. It’s not to play

together and fell silent as

the phone from the

a phone call. “Bring it over.”

lowered her head and fidgeted with her hair. Her instincts told her this

not going to be good. Her mind swiftly raced as

for all

his fiery gaze on her face as

only looked away when someone

“Come in.”

doorway, which was now occupied by

her to get into

Seth’s hand with more

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