Sweet Subterfuge

Lately. Xavier had been incredibly swamped as he attended one dinner party after another. The organizers of these parties ranged from bosses of entertainment companies, agents, actors, and of course, major investors, who were eager to impress him and gain his favor.

That night, he was being entertained by a B-list female star. After wining and dining, it was a no-brainer that they booked a hotel room together. Just as they had removed their clothes and gotten cozy in the bedroom, the door was pounded on violently.

“Open up Police!”

Xavier’s buzz vanished in an instant.

The female star, who was clinging to him like an octopus just moments ago, freaked out. She pushed him away and scrambled to put on her clothes.

Xavier grabbed his underwear, shook with nerves as he got dressed, and put on his slippers before cautiously approaching the door.

He placed his hand on the doorknob and cautiously peered through the peephole-there stood several tall men in police uniforms standing outside. In a quick pivot, he retreated and put on all his clothes.

We know you’re

asking for the room key. He quickly opened the door before the officers could barge in and put

with his colleague, who swiftly stepped

you’re involved in an intentional assault

what the officer was referring to. He vehemently shouted, “What do you mean. intentional assault? I’m being set up

guys are arresting people without evidence! I have the right to sue you!” He exuded confidence. After all, only Yvette and lan knew

officer smirked. “We have got plenty of

Xavier stepped out of the room, the hallway lit up with countless camera flashes,

true that you were the one who hit

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