Chapter 306 A Vicious

As Mitchel and Katie approached the entrance to the chamber, Mitchel's hand gravitated toward his

phone, as though he were about to issue directives to his subordinates.

After five years of shared experiences, Katie possessed an acute understanding of Mitchel's demeanor.

She knew he was worried about Raegan.

Leading the way, Katie uttered with a touch of grace, “We appear to be running slightly behind

schedule.

Mitchel, Marcus holds a pivotal position among our guests.

Shall we proceed inside?"

Mitchel cast a fleeting glance in her direction but remained reticent.

Katie felt somewhat guilty, bowing her head as she continued, "Your decision to consult with Marcus on

this occasion wasn't fortuitous.

He has been eagerly anticipating your arrival for several days.

However, I've endeavored to assuage his anxieties to the best of my ability."

At that precise moment, the waiter swung open the door to the chamber, and Mitchel had to give up on

making a phone call and take a measured step into the chamber.

Meanwhile, in another chamber, Raegan entered and immediately spotted Cary Blake, the general

manager of Pinkorps Media, already present.Raegan felt embarrassed and slightly bent down.

"Cary, I sincerely apologize.

I got caught in heavy traffic on my way here."

Before Cary could respond, a woman beside him interjected, her tone sharp and recognizable, "Well,

well, look who graces us with her presence.

It's the general manager of Crescent.

We've all been patiently waiting solely for your arrival."

The voice carried a biting familiarity, and Raegan turned her gaze toward the source.

The woman seemed strangely familiar.

Then, it dawned on her.

She was none other than Lauren, Mitchel’s first love.

Raegan couldn't help but smile.

"You must be the infamous mistress?"

With that single sentence, Lauren's face flushed crimson.

“What nonsense are you..."

Her words halted mid-insult, realizing that all eyes were fixedly observing her.

Lauren clenched her teeth, never expecting Raegan to be so forthright.

Her carefully crafted image of a refined lady seemed perilously close to being tarnished.

lingering resentment, Lauren retorted,

joke."

You

had

the tension, "Both of you are remarkable

to grow because

I'm impressed."

"Cary, I'm flattered."

seized this moment

the design industry, and

could tarnish her burgeoning career

the industry was modest, she had

to let the bigwig get to know any

Lauren opted to restrain herself,

conversation.

took the lead in

served as a bid selection

smaller studios seldom had the opportunity to directly

rule that

with the inclusion of Crescent, boasting

shifted.

of curiosity among those

Entertainment's A-list stars

often eclipsed that of

through the gathering, Cary excused

was occupied,

while, Lauren discreetly made her way

empty, and entered.The restroom was spacious, offering a

seating area.

her over and rubbed her waist with his

her knees on the toilet lid, facing the

nature of her buttocks

forties, appeared refined with his glasses, but in terms of sex, he seemed

unconventional.

seek out

pressed Lauren

that push, her skirt, designed for convenience,

enticing.

eyes squinting, and said with a

responded with a flirtatious moan, "All for

fifteen minutes later, the

Lauren's face turned red.

aroused, the sex ended abruptly due to Cary's

pinched her waist and inquired, "Babe, was

but

of the most

help but compare Cary to the professional servicesshe had used

perform for hours without

and his limitations turned out to be a

and replied sweetly, "Of course, Cary,

could you

her and said, "It's

bitch."

to shower him with compliments, “I could never

you.

You're such a stud!"

beamed with satisfaction upon

eyebrow arrogantly, he spanked her hard and said, “You'd better

when I'm not around.

been seeing

promise it's only you I treat this

of the truth behind her words, they provided a certain satisfaction that

somewhat distracted.

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