Trapped In Tasty Lips

Wendy stared at the floor-length mirror. Gone were the casual clothes she had been wearing during the day. Instead, it was replaced with the hotel's red uniform. The well-designed fabric wrapped around her good figure, and her black hair was pulled back into a pun, displaying her delicate features.

She couldn't even recognize her own face anymore.

In fact, she almost forgot how she had gotten here in the first place.

"Miss Wendy, Mr. Leo is here. It's your cue." A lovely girl rushed towards her.

Wendy couldn't even make out her face. Maybe it was because of her nervousness that she couldn't find it in herself to process what was happening.

She quickly placed the medicine Leah had given her and tapped it into the whiskey. Taking a deep breath, she plastered a smile on her face and walked to his room.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A deep and magnetic voice echoed from the other side of the door.

Trying to control her heartbeat, she pushed the door open.

Wendy could make out a slender man curled up on the spacious bed. His back was facing her. If she didn't know any better, she would think that the man had fallen asleep.

He must be Leo Jiang.

At the thought, her heart skipped a beat.

"This is the whiskey you asked for, Sir." Following the instructions given to her, Wendy poured the whiskey in a glass carefully, but the man still didn't move. "Just put it there. You may leave," he said.

His chilly voice made her heart race.

After pouring in the wine, Wendy tried to control her trembling hand while keeping a good eye on the man on the bed.

Once everything was set, she sighed in relief.

"Mr. Leo, I've already poured you the whiskey. If there's nothing else, I'll leave." Wendy bowed her head respectfully, but Leo Jiang didn't even bother to turn around. Instead, he waved her away.

The company had a lot of things to deal with. What made things worse was that he was suffering from a headache.

wanted to do was lounge on his bed and not

sound echoed

he turned over and frowned.

vase. Her eyes were wide in panic. "I'm sorry, Mr. Leo. I really didn't mean to do

been so nervous that she

how many employees were working in his hotel, and he could also

Yes, I'm new here. I really am sorry for the

it still didn't mar

returning back to his stoic resolve, which made her wonder if what she had just seen

would order them to leave and have

was wrong

heart raced in her chest, but she pretended to be calm. She quickly plastered a smile over her face.

to her belt and wiped the shiny table on the room. As she did so, she subtly stared at him. It was said that he was the

that he was handsome and had a very

couldn't help but feel something indescribable rushing through her

lie to say that she didn't have her own foolish fantasies of meeting her Prince Charming. Upon staring at him, she couldn't help but relieve

why she was here in

old are you?" Leo took a sip from his whiskey and stared at her

He was bored.

closer to him. From far away, she could only make out the rough outline of Leo's face, but now she could observe him even more clearly. He had a straight nose, thick eyebrows, and dark eyes. He could

flushed at the thought of its contents. Afraid that

society.

feeling

matter how much he struggled and

the drink was sucking

to break free had grown

suppress the feeling, but all his efforts were in vain. When he raised his head to see that the woman still didn't leave his room, he finally understood

put something in his

at her. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes glinted with unimaginable fury. She instinctively retreated to

a kitten, all

pain that racked over his entire system, Leo managed to hold on and

seemed that the

for a fact that someone must've arranged it. Otherwise, the girl wouldn't have been able to

he knew exactly how rigorous his