Chapter46


    SeeingthatitwasCollincalling,Wilsonpromptlyrejectedthecallwithoutasecondthought.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    However,Collinpersistedincallinghim.Wilson’posedfacenowbetrayedahintofannoyanceashereluctantlypickedup.


    Assoonasthecallconnected,Collin’syfulvoicecamethrough.


    “Wilson,IjustsawyourgirldrinkingattheRoyalPavilion.Sheevenhada‘youngmanbesideher.”


    Collinemphasized“young“,toteaseWilsonabouthisage.Hiswordshitanerve.


    Wilson’sexpressioninstantlyturnedgrim.“Saythatagain.”


    Eventhroughthephone,Collincouldsensethebrewingstorm.Heimmediatelyapologized.“Mybad!Mybad!ButIdidgiveyouaheads–upaboutyourgirl.Whydon’tyoucutmesomeck?”


    Wilsonscoffed,endedthecall,andopenedhischatwithYvette.


    “AreyouatRoyalPavillion?”heasked.


    Yvette’seyesflickeredwithconfusionuponreadingWilson’smessage.Howdidheknowwhereshewas?


    Nevertheless,shesimplyrespondedwithabrief“Yes.”


    Wilson’sreply camopromptlyafter.“Staythere.I’llbetheresoon.


    Yvettetookanothersipofherdrink,andafaintblushquicklydustedherdelicatefeatures.Shelookedparticrlyendearing


    TheanticipationofseeingWilsonsoonliftedherspirits.Butbeforeshecouldrespondtohim,alewdvoiceintruded


    “Heythere,gorgeous.Wouldyou likeadrink?”AmanapproachedYvette,hisgazedrippingwithlust.


    Itwasthefirsttimehehadencounteredsuchastunningbeauty.Hewasdeterminedtomakeherhis.


    “I’vehadmyeyeonyouforawhile.Caretojoinmeforadrink?”Hethenswiftlyslippedapillintoherdrink,underestimatinghervignce.Unfortunatelyfortheman,Yvettecaughthiseverymove.


    “Sure,”sherepliedcoldly,reachingouttoepthisss.


    Justasthemanthoughthehadherwherehewanted,Yvetteliftedthessandsshedthewineinhisface.


    “Fuck!”hecursed ashisangerboiled.“Youbitch!Howdareyousshwineatme?I’llteachyoualessontoday!”


    HelungedforYvette,butsheswiftlydodgedandsenthimcrashingtothegroundwithawell–aimedkick


    Themangroanedinpainashehitthe floorhard.Itfeltlikehisbones hadshattered.


    Collincouldn’thelpbutshudderatthesceneashewatchedfromtheprivateroomonthetopfloor.


    Yvettelsurewasbrutal!Lasttime,shekickedhimoutoftheprivateroomjustlikethat.Ifheweren’tabitsturdier,he’dhaveendeduplikethatpoormanwiththreebrokenribs


    AsCollinhadbeenobservingthmotionbelow,themanagermistookhisexpressionfordispleasureandhurriedlyintervened.“Mr.Steele,don’tworry.We’llkickthemoutrightaway!”


    TheRoyal Pavilionhadanunspokenrule:noonecouldcausetrouble.Otherwise,they’dbethrownLDUT.


    “Holdup!Whoareyounningtokickout?”