The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 117

It was near 6.00PM when Victoria met Lucas in one of the private rooms. More accurately, he intentionally came to see her.

He sat alone in a corner of the dim and large private room as the lights were not turned on. In front of him were the wine glasses that were a mess.

The strong smell of alcohol filled the entire room. It was so strong that Victoria couldn’t help but frown. After she glanced at the man who was already drunk, she turned around and walked out. She didn’t want to see him. She would rather change rooms with her colleagues and have someone else come over.

“Did I say you can leave?” He stumbled as he got up on his feet and pointed at her with a wine bottle.

She lowered her head then. “I entered the wrong room. Someone else will come to serve you later, Mr. Spritz.”

“You didn’t go into the wrong room. I was the one who told you to come here!” Lucas tossed the wine bottle on the table and walked over to her with a dazed look on his face. He then reached for the top of her head, but he took back his hand again swiftly.

He sat back again, and then patted the seat next to him as his voice grew hoarse and strained. “Come. Sit here,” he slurred.

Instead of moving, she only lifted her chin to look at him and asked, “Do you need something, Mr. Spritz?”

“Did you not hear me asking you to come sit here?!” His voice suddenly became louder. The whites of his eyes had already turned red from the amount of alcohol he had consumed.

However, she continued to stand there unmovingly, and only sneered after a long minute. “I will not be playing along with you if you asked me here just to act like a drunk b*stard, Mr. Spritz.”

She turned around to leave through the door after saying that.

Seeing this, Lucas stood up abruptly and took long strides until he was in front of her before he slammed the door shut. He then pressed her against the door, his eyes glued to her.

The heavy smell of alcohol on his body enveloped her body in that instant. Victoria tried pushing him but to no avail. “Have some self-respect, Mr. Spritz.”

a mouthful of alcohol-smelling breath on her face. “You were thrown out naked. Who the hell are you to be talking to me about

words. Biting her lip, she gave Lucas

blue-black from his strong hold. Frowning, she rolled

and stood up, his eyes filled with disappointment and anger as he glared at her. “Is what they said true? You went and

and pressed his hands on her shoulders, his voice became

interrogatory tone, so she pushed him again. She only gave a brief “yes” after she stood at a

with cold eyes and reminded indifferently, “But

no matter what. She could smell their foul stench from afar and it was even worse close-up, as they stinked, were sticky, and were, all in all,

to temp Lucas in case Scarlett or

elegant hand moved faster than

action made her frown. Still, she held back her temper and warned, “Just what are you trying

against the wall before she could finish speaking. Holding her face in his hands, he

couldn’t muster the strength to push him away, but as she somehow found his handsome face disgusting, she tilted her head, and his hot kiss

felt like a slug had crawled across her skin disgusted her so much that she would love nothing more than to

Spritz!” Victoria growled. Even though she had used all her strength to push him away, she could only keep him at an arm’s length

at her then with undisguised desire in his eyes. “Didn’t you seduce Christian just to worm your way back into the circle

waist with his hands, and he lowered his

into a daze, she unhesitantly raised her feet to knee

squeeze his legs together. He started sweating bullets from his forehead while he bent over

Bang!

opened, and Scarlett stormed in the next second. Her eyes looked like they were about to spit fire