Chapter 101


    Up on the second floor of the Starlight Hotel, a guy decked out in a ck waiter’s uniform whipped out


    his phone. After a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, he gave a heads up to the guy


    on the other end of the line. Pete, Kami Lindberg is in the lounge. She’s alone. Aidan didn’t touched


    her He’s left.”


    “Keep Kami on lock. I’m on my way.”


    About ten minutester, Pete rolled up.


    Logan, keep an eye on the door.” He instructed and then made a beeline for the lounge


    Scattered on the floor were women’s clothes.


    He halted, bent down, and picked up Kami’s intimate apparel–a light pink number withcy


    trimmings. He brought it close to his nose and took a good, long whiff.


    Faint rose scent, mixed with Kami’s own aroma.


    Pete’s mind was racing


    Kami had been knocked out cold by Aidan. Now, she was sprawled on a bed, barely covered by a


    thin nket.


    Pete eyed the unconscious Kami, and couldn’t resist lifting the nket.


    His pupils were dting like crazy


    He bent down, his nose tracing her cheek and then further down, taking in a deep breath. A bold


    thought popped into Pete’s mind. He was a notorious flirt, always surrounded by women, but he had


    never been with a high–societydy like Kami.


    Why was his status lower than Aidan’s, despite both of them being chummy with the Lindberg family?


    Why did his father hold a lower rank than Aidan’s, thereby putting him at a lower status than Aidan?


    Why was Aidan the one the Lindberg family’s favorite little princess had the hots for?


    But things were about to change.


    Kami was about to be his!


    Half an hourter


    Pele got up, looking at Kami, now in a state of disarray on the bed.


    Kami was still out cold, not yet awake, and clueless about the identity of the man with whom she had


    just been with.


    Pete got dressed, adjusted Kami into various poses, and snapped a couple of pictures on his phone.


    Satisfied, he made his exit.


    Outside, Logan came up to him as soon as he emerged “Pete”


    Pete gave him a once–over. “did you take care of the surveince?”


    “Surveince is handled. No one’s going to know you were here tonight.”


    Pete gave a nod. “Good.”


    Meanwhile, outside Carter’s lounge on the third floor, David slipped out after making sure Carter was


    asleep.


    He bumped into Lucian and immediately bowed slightly. “Mr. Lindberg”


    “Is Carter asleep?”


    “Yes, Mr. Lindberg. He had a great time today, but he’s wiped out now.” After all, a party thatsted


    over four hours would drain anyone, let alone an old man.


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    “Good, I’ll head back then. Take care of Carter for me.”


    “Will do.”


    After Lucian left, David clenched his fists and straightened up.


    He was Carter’s adopted son. To Lucian and the other Lindberg kids, he was just “David“, in reality,


    nothing more than a butler, albeit a high–ranking one, for the Lindberg family


    And Taylor was just a kid Sophia Crane had brought home, but he held a higher status than David.


    If it weren’t for that ident, Taylor might still be alive, might have taken over the Lindberg Corporation


    shares by now, and David would still have nothing.


    His phone started to ring.


    David took out his phone. It was his son. He felt a twinge of irritation.