âWhat?â
President Horaceâs grin grew wider. âItâs nothing. Weâre all here for fun anyway. Itâs just a little pick-me-up.â He reached out and grabbed Eudora Georgeâs hand.
Eudora stumbled behind as she pulled her hand away. âDonât touch me.â
âYouâd already come all the way here. Letâs have some fun while weâre at it.â President Horace stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards her.
âDidnât you want to discuss business with me? Donât worry Iâll definitely sign this contract. But before that, letâs have some fun shall we!â he grabbed Eudora and pinned her down on the sofa.
His strength was overpowering her as Eudora struggled helplessly under his grasp. How could she even fight him, especially someone as big as him.
âYou beautiful thing, I missed you like crazy.â
âYou canât do this!â Eudora struggled desperately. âYouâre breaking the law! Iâll sue you.â
âSue me?â President Horace laughed darkly, âWeâre here to discuss business. Besides, we are both consensual adults. In what way would it be illegal?â
He pulled Eudoraâs collar roughly.
President Horace glanced at the womanâs exposed pale skin, his breaths turning heavy. He couldnât resist his growing inner desire as he stared at the attractive woman in front of him. His hand slowly slithered to Eudoraâs chest.
In a swift motion, Eudora raised her hand and scratched the manâs face. President Horace stumbled backwards as he wiped away the blood from the fresh wounds on his face, leaving space between them. Eudora took the opportunity to run out from the room.
There were no one else in the corridor of the hotel.
Behind her, President Horace had already run out from the room and was gaining on her. He yelled at her in anger, âB*tch, I will make you suffer when I catch you!â
Eudora noticed one of the doors to a private room in the corridor had been left ajar. She quickly pushed the door open and jumped into the room.
âHelp! Please call the police for me! Someone is chasing after me.â Eudora pleaded.
âItâs you? What happened?â
Eudora was stunned for a moment before she turned around to look.
The voice belonged to a man. He was looking at her up and down with interest, a small smile evident on his face. She was sure she had never seen this man before.
But there was another man behind him and her memory was still fresh. It was Amos Granger, the man who asked her to be his woman a month ago.
She did not expect that sheâd meet him again, at least not under these messy circumstances. After all the last time they met, she had warned him off once and for all.
President Horace suddenly caught up behind her. He muttered darkly, âHow dare you run away! I want to see where else you can run to!â
No matter how strong Eudora was, this situation left her trembling in fear. She wasnât expecting Amos to help her, so when she noticed the windows were opened, she instinctively ran across the room.
Harley Louis stopped her. âAre you crazy? This is the fifth floor!â
She might be crazy, but she would rather die than get caught by President Horace. Especially now that Amos had seen her in her most desperate times.
President Horace entered the room and was about to grab Eudora when he was suddenly stopped by Harley.
âFranco Horace! What on earth are you doing? Donât you know weâre in public? Do you want to go to the police station?â
âOh, itâs Officer Louis! I didnât know youâre here too!â Franco grinned at him politely, his eyes darting around the room he just entered.
âAh, President Granger is here, too. Itâs my great honor today.â
Amos didnât utter a single word. From the moment Eudora came in until now, he just sat there nonchalantly with his legs crossed, as if all that was happening were none of his business. It was only when Eudoraâs eyes met his that she felt he was secretly mocking her.
She acted so proudly the last time they met, but reality had just given her a tight slap!
âStop talking nonsense!â Harvey interrupted Francoâs insincere speech . âExplain to me, what is going on?â