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

the womanly scent filling his

looked down, he

slender legs.

let’s have

unable to believe that the rumors were true.

her bathrobe tighter around herself, she tried

After all, he

as she took one step, he forcefully

her in

A

Help! Mmph…” She had only yelled twice

it difficult for her to breathe.

how drunk he was, the deputy manager possessed an

and didn’t care about logic; he just wanted

and his other arm around

further into the

could not escape her

struggled with all her might, she was

of brute strength.

shut with a

“Don’t touch me!”

from

the door looked at each

we check

have a lot of

“True…”

dimly lit room.

heard Isabella’s response, his eyes instantly turned icy.

95%

he aloofly glanced at the woman kneeling

me for five years. You

hard to get.”

pursed her lips and smiled. “You’ve slept with me for

temper.” As she raised her head, the wound on her

her skin while her black eyes shined, and her lips

pleasant smile. “I truly wanted to quit. It’s

fell silent

up the phone from the coffee table to

call. “Bring it over.”

her hair. Her instincts told

to be good. Her mind swiftly

all possibilities.

lock his fiery

her. He only looked away when someone

“Come in.”

narrowed her eyes at the doorway, which was now

“invited” her to get into the car.

by Seth’s hand with more respect than Ollie showed.

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