Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Beep beep…

When he was about to step out and enter the door, a car horn was heard from behind. Stanley Batton slightly furrowed his brows and turned to look backwards. The only thing he saw behind him was a black Bentley Arnage.

The car window was rolled down quickly. Fred Thomson stuck his head out and looked at him with a friendly look. “Handsome guy, I am Director Fred Thomson. I wonder if you’re interested in having a conversation in my car? I think that your looks are very suitable for my television series that I’m preparing for.”

Stanley snorted coldly and slightly raised his dashing eyebrows. He did not expect Fred to come to his doorstep without him looking for him specially. It was like help from heaven.

He did not say a word, only walked slowly to the other side and got into the car. He then fastened his seat belt.

“You look really handsome. If you can be my male lead, you can surely rise to the top in the circle with just a leap.” Fred said while smiling.

This face before his eyes was said to be the one and only. Although the one before him looked very cold, he liked him very much.

What was the point of always playing with meek ones?

to imagine him pressing this handsome guy before him in bed

we have a conversation?” Stanley

that it is not very convenient in the car. How about I book a room in a hotel and we can

without

cigarette and even smoked by himself. The smoke lingered around the space. His cold eyes were slightly squinted, it was as if there was a deep icy pond beneath his eyes, nobody could read his mind. Fred totally

this moment, he was

his car and brought him straight to the Hilton Hotel in the city

booked a luxurious room with a huge bed, the decor of the interior was exquisite

wait to let him sit on the bed. He then said, “You sit here for a while, I’ll get you a glass of

pour two glasses, you’ll

he said and stood up happily

at the thought of him getting in bed with a top-class handsome guy soon. Fred went straight into the pantry at the side. He took two blue-and-white porcelain mugs, poured two cups

dissolved in

his secret drug. With just one tablet, the consumer could straightaway fall in deep slumber for a whole