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!”

two items and threw them into the bag. “Got it,” she answered

this. It’s not ancient times. J-Just think of it like a dog bit you!” said Vincent with a gloomy expression. “Even if he sleeps with you, my guess is he won’t take any

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

not many guests in the Delta Club. But even so, staff or guests were passing by in the corridor from time to time. A staff

said to Vincent, “Vince, we can discuss the future later. First, tell

front of the room was already

a spiked drink and is now unconscious,” he

actions would cause serious trouble. “Spiked? What did you add

He snorted again, thinking that his sister still held feelings for Christian. “He’s hurt you so much, yet you still worry

impossible for me not to give up on him after he made me suffer this way. I’m afraid you did something irreparable,

As Vincent muttered, he dragged her into the private room. “Stop talking nonsense. Come

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 were empty while the others were half full. There were also several plates

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

stand there!” Vincent picked 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

redder as time

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