The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 100

Chapter 100

As Victoria arrived at Room 505 about ten minutes later, she saw Vincent wearing a vest as he leaned against the wall smoking a cigarette. Even though his handsome face was shrouded in smoke, he looked visibly annoyed, hateful, and helpless.

“Vince,” Victoria called for him while she was about three meters away and continued walking toward him while holding a bag.

He turned as he heard Victoria’s call, snuffed out the cigarette, and threw it on the trash can cover. He furrowed his brows slightly in displeasure and asked, “What took you so long? Don’t tell me someone found out about you?”

“No.” She hesitantly glanced at the private room door and tightened her hands around the bag. “Is… Christian inside?”

Vincent grunted, and he pointed at the bag with his jaw. “What’s in there?”

“Lingerie.” Her voice was low, and her face turned red—not from shyness, but from embarrassment.

Vincent merely lowered his head and remained silent for a long time when he heard his sister’s reply. He then took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth but changed his mind that instant.

He took it out irritably and threw it into the trash can.

As he grabbed his hair in annoyance, he took out two items from his suit pocket and stuffed them into Victoria’s palm. “Your sister-in-law prepared these for you. She asked me to remind you to take precautions.” While he was indeed angry at the b*stard Christian, the anger was mainly directed at his own incompetence. “I don’t know what size that b*stard uses. Take the morning-after pill if he can’t fit in!”

glanced at the two items and threw them into the

bit you!” said Vincent with a gloomy expression. “Even if he sleeps with you, my guess is he won’t take any responsibility. Anyhow, what’s important now is that we get

the Thatcher Family will disown him! As soon as he slips up, I will send you abroad immediately. That b*stard will

by in the corridor from time to time. A staff

to Vincent, “Vince, we can discuss the future later. First, tell me what’s

of the room was already attracting some attention and the last thing she

and is now unconscious,” he

her pupils constricted, fearing that her brother’s actions would cause serious trouble. “Spiked? What did

sleeping pills and an aphrodisiac.” He snorted again, thinking that his sister still held feelings for Christian. “He’s hurt you so

it is impossible for me not to give up

private room. “Stop talking nonsense. Come in quickly! I’ve already installed the camera, so

saw the curtains drawn—the room was dimly lit. The faint smell of Christian’s cologne mixed with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes, though bearable, still made Victoria choke a little. The wine glasses were all over the table. Some

couch in his somehow messy suit. His hair, which had always been meticulously groomed, was also a little tousled, and his face was blushing

up a beautifully packaged box from the sofa and stuffed it into Victoria’s arms. “This is the dress I prepared for you. Change into it quickly!” After he spoke, he stared her in the eyes and reminded her, “Remember to wear that small ornament around

looked at Christian, whose face was turning redder as time passed, and instructed her brother,

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