Trapped in Love

Chapter 2 Humiliation

Soon, the door opened. Henry appeared in the doorway, wearing a loose bathrobe. His piercing green eyes locked onto Casey, with a predatory gaze. Caroline’s heart skipped a beat, but she forced a smile for the sake of the 70,000 dollars commission.

“Monsieur Devereaux, sorry to disturb you,” she said, stepping into the presidential suite.

Henry shrugged and flashed her a smile. “Ms. Shenton, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Caroline’s heart was racing, but she maintained her composure and placed the prepared contract on the coffee table.

She subtly scanned the presidential suite from the corner of her eye, taking note of every detail.

Once Henry took a seat on the sofa, Caroline retracted her gaze and sat down as well, keeping a slight distance from him.

Henry handed her a glass of wine, and Caroline clinked her glass against his. “Thank you for your hospitality, Monsieur Devereaux.”

Henry’s eyes lit up. “Ms. Shenton, you’re very smart, and you’re not shy. I like it!”

Caroline forced a smile, aware of the need to impress Henry for the contract. With a slight tilt of her head, she downed the red wine in her hand.

Yet, Henry’s face expressed a hint of pity. “Impressive, but you wouldn’t expect one glass to seal the deal now, would you?”

Henry wouldn’t make things easy for her. Putting down her wine glass, she responded, “Monsieur Devereaux, I understand that you’ve expressed interest in working with MK

sign the contract on his behalf, as a gesture of our respect for you? I believe it’s a

Henry’s face faltered and his gaze grew sharper as

managed to maintain her

compel Henry to sign the contract was her only

somber, but Henry soon broke the

appreciate your proposal. MK has shown me respect, so it’s only fitting that I sign this

and pen on the

aback. She had not

under such circumstances, Caroline dared not let

to Caroline. “Well, I’ve given

expression shifted, and she feigned ignorance. “Monsieur Devereaux, I’m afraid my alcohol tolerance can’t

to drink with me?” Henry leaned forward and grabbed Caroline’s wrist. “Ms. Shenton, I’m only going to receive a three-percent profit margin from

been altered? Did Evan do it? After all, only the two of them had been involved in

eyes widened as she stared at the wine glass on the coffee table. If her suspicions were

her teeth and struggled with all her might to push Henry away from her. She could see the impatience in his green eyes and realized that he had also ingested the drugged wine

that she had to act quickly. Caroline lowered her head and

the face with great force. The blow was so powerful that Caroline’s