Chapter 441 The Suspicious Room
Jimmy asked in a low voice. “Mr. Bowen, is Maxwell that capable”
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Jimmy thought to himself, Marwell is just a young man who had recently returned from abroad. His position wasn’t secure, and his peters great. Was it worth going to such lengths to find a little assistant!
Mr. Bowen had doubts too, but not about Maxwell’s abilities. His survival instinct told him he was lucky to have been cautious tonight and not followed Jimmy’s reckless actions.
Sealing off the hotel and preventing anyone from entering or leaving hinted at a storm brewing behind the scenes.
When Maxwell found Ellis, she was still on the bed in room 608.
Maxwell stood by the bed, unsure what to do as he looked at the girl who seemed to be sleeping. Fortunately, he had checked the surveillance in time. The video showed Ellis had probably eaten too much at the banquet and wanted to walk, so she took the elevator to the garden on the first floor.
Then, she seemed unwell, her limbs weak, and two waiters carried her to this room.
The surveillance had no sound, and the staff had fast–forwarded it, so the images weren’t clear, Maxwell felt uneasy but, eager to see her. didn’t dwell on it.
He had been in the room for a minute or two. His footsteps were loud, bur Ellis didn’t open her eyes.
He thought to himself, how should I wake her?
He cleared his throat and said, “Ms. Harper, how are you feeling?”
The drug’s effect was too strong. Ellis was in a deep sleep state, feeling like she had a fever. Her mind was a mess. The emptiness and heat inside her grew worse. It was unbearable. Hearing a man’s voice, she unconsciously rubbed her legs together.
“Hot so hot. I want… I want.” she murmured.
Maxwell kept his distance, standing not too far from the bed, and repeated, “How are you feeling?”
As he spoke, he watched her closely.
Fine sweat covered her forehead. Her cheeks were flushed like ripe apples.
“Are you sick?” he asked, wanting to step closer but staying put. “Should I call 911?”
Ellis tried to regain control, driven by survival instinct, but she couldn’t fight the intense physical changes and urgent desires.
She grabbed the blanket uncomfortably and twisted her body.
‘Give give me, I want it,” she said.
Her words were undear Maxwell couldn’t understand and moved closer. He hesitated whether to bend down and talk to her. Suddenly, she opened her eyes. Her usually clear eyes were now filled with confusion and seductive charm. Maxwell’s heart skipped a beat. His pulse quickened.
Ellis had lost her ability to think and didn’t recognize who was in front of her. Her blood boiled. Her body temperature was alarmingly high, like she was in an oven
She thought to herself, I want I want it so badly! The man in my sight could relieve my emptiness and heat.
In her discomfort. Ellis forced herself to sit up. She wanted to bury her head in his chest, undress him, and proceed naturally.
She sat up abruptly. Her collar shifted, and Maxwell caught a glimpse of her skin beneath her clothes. The curve and fair, rosy skin made his face flush
3.09 PM d
Chapter 441 The Suspicious Room
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Easton had rushed to the hotel as fast as possible and found Ellis’s exact location. He didn’t expect to see her on the bed with Maxwell standing in front of her, her boss.
Maxwell was fully dressed and hadn’t done anything with Ellis, but Easton’s worries turned into jealousy, resentment, and
anger
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