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?”

Putting down her wine glass, she responded, “Monsieur Devereaux, I understand that you’ve expressed interest in working with

Mr. Jordan, why don’t I take the initiative to sign the contract on his behalf, as a gesture of our respect for

on Henry’s face faltered and his gaze grew sharper as he stared at

nervousness, Caroline managed to maintain her

as leverage to compel Henry to

atmosphere momentarily turned somber, but Henry

has shown me respect, so it’s only fitting that I sign this

contract and pen on the table and signed it

was taken aback. She had not anticipated

such circumstances, Caroline dared not let

I’ve given you what you came for. Shouldn’t you keep me company

and she feigned ignorance. “Monsieur Devereaux,

Caroline’s wrist. “Ms. Shenton, I’m only going to receive a three-percent profit margin from MK. Since I’ve made a concession, I believe you should provide me with

altered? Did Evan do it? After all,

hot. Caroline’s eyes widened as she stared at the wine glass on the coffee table. If her suspicions

teeth and struggled with all her might to push Henry away from her. She could see the impatience

could feel his lips closing in on hers and knew that she had

face with great force. The blow was so