Chapter 2
L had tried very hard but just could not wash the sexual marks off her body. Her eyes turned red
with anger. Her most precious virginity, which she had kept even from Mike, was gone and she didn''t
know how! What''s worse, that man may not use any protection.
"L, you are no longer a kid. You are already 22. See what you have done! What a mess."
How should she exin to Miketer? How should she tell her father that she had spent a whole night
outside? She could not contact others as she couldn''t find her handbag, which may have been taken
by her steward. Poor girl! She just wanted to take a quick bath and leave here as soon as possible.
After bathing, she felt much better, wrapped a towel around herself, opened the door of the bathroom,
dried her hair quickly, and left the hotel with the dress prepared by that man.
A couple of minutester, that man returned and only found an empty room waiting for him.
The opened box on the bedside table indicated that she had left. He looked around and noticed a piece
of paper on the bedside table, reading "Hello, Mr. Escort. It was a mistakest night. I hope you can
follow your professional ethics and pretend that you don''t know me next time you see me. Actually, I
don''t want to see you again! One more thing, I owe you 250 dors for your servicest night. Remind
me secretly next time! See ya!"
Escort? 250 dors? Whoremaster? It was the first time that Harry had felt overwhelmed and turned
angry. Squeezing the paper, he threw an eye on the sofa outside. The bloodstain on the white sofa
indicated that it was her first night.
However, she left very quickly. Was she nning something else in the future?
The zing sun made L feel ufortable. She hailed a taxi on the street, and borrowed the
driver''s phone to call Zoe in the car.
Zoe Dawson, her bestie, was a 24-year-old international racing car champion. They got to know each
other because of racing car too.
She had intended to turn to Mike. But as she had lost virginity, she had no idea how to face him.
"Hello." Zoe answered the phone, sounding not as free or easy as usual.
"It is me! Your elder sister! What''s wrong with you?" Though younger than him, L asked Zoe to call
her elder sister. He was absent-minded when he heard the voice on the line, and checked the number
soon and asked, "Is that L?"
"Yes, it''s me! Emergency here. I lost my handbag. I''m on my way to you. Pay the fare for meter."
"Fare? Where are you?" It seemed that she hadn''t learned what happened today.
"You sound strange today. I will arrive in ten minutes. Wait for me at the roadside. We will talk about it
later."
After hanging up the phone and expressing thanks to the taxi driver, L told the driver the destination
and leaned back on the seat to have a nap.
The driver turned on the radio. "... the president was dismissed. All his shares were transferred to other
people two months ago. That is to say, his glorious career hase to an end. The reporter is on the
way. Stay tuned. Thanks."
L had her mind stuffed with what happenedst night. Therefore, she didn''t listen to the radio at all.
The taxi pulled over within a few minutes. Zoe, with red short hair, packed off his girlfriend and went
downstairs alone after hanging up the phone. He paid the fare and carefully observed L''s facial
expression, finding nothing special but a little tir
ed look.
Obviously, she didn''t know the news. "Didn''t you go homest night?"
"How do you know that?" L''s overreaction frightened Zoe, worrying that he may know something.
"You didn''t go home, did you?" Zoe held her hand and ran to the elevator in a hurry. L was confused
as Zoe behaved very strangely today."
"I have one thing to tell you. Ke...Keep calm, OK?" She would know the news sooner orter. It was
important to pacify her right now.
"L, I will show you a video. Keep calm, OK?" Zoe repeated seriously after they entered the
apartment.
"Zoe, what kind of video is it at all, making you so serious?" Zoe used to take things easy. He seldom
behaved like this.
Did that man post a video of what they didst night online? What the heck! How poor she was!
"I don''t know what happenedst night. Howe..." L looked at Zoe disconstely. Her sleeping
with a man may now be a hot topic all over the city. It was a shame! Imagination overwhelmed
L''s mind.
Zoe brought her to theputer directly and opened the video that he has watched many times. The
video showed a crowd of reporters holding microphones in hand.
The video was taken in a ce different from the hotel, which stopped her imagination. Well, well...it
was a false rm. No. Wait! That was her father''spany. Did the reporters bother her dad with what
happenedst night?
Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.
"Hello, my dearizens. I am Cherry Cullen from Dreles News. I have got a tip-off that Carl Nixon, the
president of Nixon Group,mitted bribery, embezzlement of public funds, selling of shares and
moneyundering. Now follow me to check it out."
Dad? Bribery? Embezzlement of public funds? Selling of shares? Moneyundering? "Nonsense. It is
absolutely impossible." "My dad is honest, upright, frank and forthright. He will not do that!" L
thought.
"Calm down. It has not finished." Zoe pacified her. But the following report was even worse.
"Hello, there! The senior management is having a meeting now. We can hear violent quarrel from the
meeting room from time to time. It is obvious that things do not go well."
Then the video showed that the door of the meeting room was opened from inside and senior
management who L had seen before and several major shareholders who she hadn''t met before
came out, followed by Mike, general manager of Nixon Group, and Jacob Braxton, vice president. Carl
Nixon was not among them.
"It is a pity that President Nixon has resigned. I will take over his job from this moment on. I would
appreciate your help. Thank you!" Jacob, vice president of Nixon Group, informed the media with a
ruddyplexion.
Then the media raised some questions. L went nk suddenly. For decades, her dad had devoted
all his energies to thepany. Then thepany just belonged to Uncle Jacob? Jacob was her dad''s
best friend, and Mike, with whom she grew up together, was her boyfriend. At that moment, she could
not help but think bad of them.
"Send me to thepany." She said gently after a while.
Zoe turned off theputer without a word, went to the underground parking garage with his
motorcycle key, and drove L to Nixon Group.
It was in hot mid-summer. When they arrived, L even felt that she got her skin burnt off. The hot
weather made her very fretful.
After entering the hall of Nixon Group, she felt better as being surrounded by the cool air.
The video was taken in a ce different from the hotel, which stopped her imagination. Well, well...it
was a false rm. No. Wait! That was her father''spany. Did the reporters bother her dad with what
happenedst night?
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