Chapter 182


    Be’s POV: Half an hourter, I came to the 12th floor of the Caesar Hotel, panting with documents in


    my arms. The Caesar Hotel was the most luxurious hotel in Wharton Mountain, and the luxurious


    decorations on the 12th floor demonstrated the nobility of the VIP suite. I had only heard that this ce


    was very luxurious, but I had never seen it before. There were paintings of famous people hanging in the


    corridor, and there were also several antiques disyed at a certain distance. It was said that they were


    all authentic works. I was looking for room 1288 when a young waitress in a dark red vest and a ck


    skirt came over. “May I ask if you are Miss Stepanek?” The beautiful young waitress revealed an


    extremely formal smile.


    “Yes.” I nodded quickly.


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    “Do you want to see the guest in room 1288? Pleasee with me.” The waitress reached out and


    made a gesture of invitation.


    “Okay.” I smiled and followed the waitress.


    Soon, we reached the end of the corridor. The waitress stopped walking and took out the key to open the


    door.


    Then, the waitress said, “The guest will be here soon. Please go in and wait.”


    “Okay.” I walked into room 1288.


    The waitress made me a cup of coffee and put it on the table. Then she left.


    This was a very spacious suite, and the reception room was veryrge. There was a big floor-to ceiling


    window, white hollow embroidered curtains, European-style old-fashioned sofa and furniture, which were


    all very delicate decorations.


    There was a desk in front of the French window. A crystal ss vase with a beautiful bouquet of red


    roses was ced on top of it.


    No wonder E said that the other party was an important client. This room cost three thousand dors a


    day, which was the most luxurious hotel in the city. Ordinary customers would not live here at all. I


    lowered my head and tidied up my suit and hair. There was still no movement outside the door. I sat on


    the sofa and waited. About half an hourter, the important client had not arrived yet. I was a little


    anxious. I took out my phone and wanted to make a phone call to confirm the reason. At this time, the


    door was opened from the outside.


    quickly gathered my legs and stood up, ready to wee the big client.


    When the man came in, I saw his face clearly.


    It turned out to be Herbert!


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    He said, “Why do you always treat me like this?” I ced the document on the table and said, “This is


    what E asked me to give to you. I’vepleted my task. I’m leaving now!” I turned around and was


    about to leave with my bag, but he held my arm. I felt a sense of panic. The bad memories of that day


    immediately attacked me. “Herbert, I warn you, don’t do anything stupid, or I’ll really call the police!” I


    warned him. Hearing this, Herbert looked up andughed. Hisughter made me feel cold all over. I


    looked at him in horror.


    Afterughing, he reached out and touched my hair. I stopped him, but my body couldn’t help trembling.


    Herbert continued tough. “Aren’t you normally fierce? Why are you afraid now?” “Let me go!” My voice


    was trembling, but I still pretended to be strong. However, it was just an act. The memory fromst time


    really made me panic. I felt that Herbert was very strange. He seemed to be apletely different


    person. What happened to him? “You want to call the police?” After that, he took out my mobile phone


    from my bag and pressed the button to turn it off.


    My cell phone was turned off. I wanted to grab it back, but he reached out and threw it on the carpet far


    away.


    “Help! Help! Help!” I yelled. However, the expression on Herbert’s face was still cold. He said, “Today,


    I’ve booked all the rooms on the 12th floor, and all the waiters have been sent away by me. No one will


    hear you. I’ll treat it as your moan!”


    I pushed him away and ran in the direction of the door.


    Herbert caught up with me and grabbed my nape again. I felt as if I had returned to that night a few days


    ago. On that day, he also grabbed my nape with his big hand. Later, he forced me to make love with him!


    It seemed that Herbert was very angry. He pulled me to the desk in front of the French window. My waist


    was pressed against the desk. I knew that if I didn’t resist, I would be raped again.


    “Herbert, what exactly do you want to do? Did youe here from hundreds of kilometers away just to


    force me? Is it worth it for you to do this?” I shouted. “Whether it’s worth it or not is none of your


    business!” said Herbert. Then, I stared at Herbert and said, “Did Caroline fail to satisfy you? Is that why


    you find another woman to solve your physiological needs? Can you find another woman who is willing


    to sleep with


    you?”


    “I only want you!” Herbert stared at me with a terrible expression.