Ken barked orders at his minions again, but no one dared to get closer to Charles. They were frightened. The man who had walked up to him was still lying on the ground, wailing in pain.
Charles gave Ken an icy look, which made Ken shiver. Suddenly, Ken became anxious.
He was scared by what Charles had done, and so he didn't want to act rashly.
The two parties had come to a deadlock, none of them making a move. Charles and Paul remained silent, glaring at the men standing around them, while Ken and his minions stood frozen as ice. Suddenly, the elevator door opened. It was Hanson. He rushed here directly from the auction's VIP room. At the first sight of Charles, he shouted immediately, "Son of a bitch, who do you think you are to make a fool of me? You'll be sorry for what you did."
Charles glanced at Hanson and didn't say a word, thinking that what had happened to him today served him perfectly right. Charles didn't want to argue with him as he knew of this type very well. He had dealt with men like him before. These people wanted to get their way with everything, and if they couldn't get what they wanted, they would take it out on someone else. Even though Hanson had gotten the diamond necklace, he had paid far beyond its real value, and he wasn't happy about that. Nevertheless, he was the one who had kept bidding up the price. Charles would actually rather had Hanson give up, so he could have gotten the necklace for Linda.
"You don't want to talk? Who do you think you are? It isn't too late to apologize now. Kneel down in front of me and beg for my forgiveness, or you'll be sorry for what you had done. I suggest you do it right now!"
Hanson got furious when he saw the smug look on Charles's face.
Inside Charles's deluxe VIP suite, Sophia was lying on the bed, waiting for Charles to come back. She was wearing nothing but a towel.
There was a glass of water on the table. Sophia had already put the drug in the water, and now she was thinking of how to make Charles drink it. The drug would make Charles want to have sex with her. It was the effect of the aphrodisiac. Having sex with Charles had always been Sophia's dream. If Charles did cross the line and had sex with her, it couldn't be undone. He wouldn't be able to deny it, and he had to be responsible for it.
Sophia was very confident about her sexy figure and skills in bed. She believed that if Charles would spend one night with her, he would immediately fall for her and stay with her. Men were lascivious. Satisfying their needs in bed would immediately change their attitudes.
Sophia had heard the noises outside the door, and she thought that it was just Charles. She was starting to feel nervous. Her heart even skipped a beat.
Since she thought that Charles would come into the room at any minute, her heart started beating wildly. She was at a loss on what to do because of her nervousness. She kept thinking about what she would tell Charles when he would come in. After all, she was only wearing a towel, and she was in his hotel room. How would she explain it and trick him into drinking the water?
Sophia's excitement shot up when she heard the door open.
Before she could see the man who had opened the door, she said in a sweet voice, "Young Master Mu..."
As Charles steadfastly refused to have her call him by his first name, Sophia thought it would be better to listen to him and call him Young Master Mu.
Sophia was expecting Charles's response, but what she heard was another man's voice. "Sophia, what are you doing here?"
The voice sounded a little familiar, but Sophia wasn't sure whose voice it was. When she raised her head and took a good look at the man, she instantly became terrified.
Before the man opened the door, she had been on the bed, striking a sexy pose. The towel wasn't big enough to cover her whole body, and it looked like that it would fall off at any minute. Sophia wanted to surprise Charles. But now that she saw the other men in the hallway looking at her, her face turned red out of shame.
The man who was about to walk into the room was someone she knew. The man had signed her up for about 300 million worth of commercial endorsements. His name was Hanson Zhuang.
"Mr. Zhuang..." Sophia said, trembling. Then, suddenly, Sophia realized that she was only wrapped in a towel, so she screamed and slid under the sheets quickly.
Hanson understood what was going on right away. Sophia had been waiting for the bastard who had been bidding against him in the auction. Hanson was furious when he found out about this. The bastard had set him up during the auction, And the woman he had always wanted was waiting for him in his hotel room, half-naked. Hanson had fantasized about having sex with Sophia for a long time, but she kept turning him down. He had planned to be rough with her when he would have the chance.
Hanson never thought that he would meet Sophia in another man's room, and it seemed that she was trying to seduce whoever that man was. Seeing her sexy pose and her almost-naked body wrapped in a towel had turned him on.
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