Grace's eyes flicked to Ethan, but Tim was standing in the way.

"Mr. Henderson, I swear I didn't mean to do it. My mind just went completely blank after drinking those three glasses."

By now, Ethan was seated in his wheelchair, facing away from her. He still hadn't said a word.

Grace's face turned red with frustration as she saw Tim turning to push Ethan away.

"Mr. Henderson!"

Finally, Ethan lifted his head. His clothes were straightened, his gaze was calm, and his voice was low. "I know you didn't mean anything by it."

Grace nodded vigorously but felt like his expression had darkened even more. She stood frozen in place, helplessly watching as Ethan was wheeled away.

The business partners followed, leaving one by one.

The once-bustling private room now fell into a deep silence.

Grace collapsed into a chair, the lingering effects of the alcohol hitting her stomach, making her feel utterly miserable. She sat there for ten minutes, only to hear footsteps approaching from outside the room. She thought the staff were here to clean up the mess.

But suddenly, the lights in the room dimmed, and before she could adjust to the darkness, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.

Her back was pressed against the wall, and the man's overwhelming presence surrounded her instantly.

She tried to focus and see who it was, but the darkness blurred her vision.

The next instant, his lips crashed onto hers. Her pupils contracted, and her hands instinctively pressed against his chest, struggling to push him away.

But the aftereffects of the alcohol hit her hard, and she felt weak.

The lack of oxygen only deepened her disorientation, and she could sense herself being lifted. Her legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

was so surreal that she couldn't tell if it was

dominance was undeniable, like a flood of

to

forcibly lifted. The lack of air made her dizzy,

...

the same private room. The surroundings were unchanged, but a whole hour had passed. She

that desperate

that she'd been Ethan's lapdog for years and that Yancey had always looked down on her. It seemed like no other man had ever really

strange at her age, and there was no need to

She sighed, feeling parched.

and she almost collapsed to the floor. She felt weak as if she had just woken from an oxygen-deprived

the chair for support and took a long

she realized the entire floor was empty like it

elevator, leaned against the wall, and yawned. She suddenly felt so drained as if

9:00 pm when the elevator reached

go home when she

an hour ago, she hesitated

stepped back a few paces, she heard the

really are a bad penny that just won't quit. How do you

have a meal with Ethan. Was

finished his social event, he went straight to the private room where he had arranged to meet with

Ethan and didn't want to provoke Jodie, so

paused for a few

side? I knew it! That's why you were so eager for my brother to post those words on his

nonsense are you

vel

I don't know what's going on. You're playing it acting all innocent, but you're actually fooling around with someone else in

to respond to her, but she didn't dare leave directly

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