A Vengeful Girl

Chapter 466 He Was Married

Ken barked orders at his minions again, but no one dared to get closer to Charles. They were

frightened. The man who had walked up to him was still lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

Charles gave Ken an icy look, which made Ken shiver. Suddenly, Ken became anxious.

He was scared by what Charles had done, and so he didn't want to act rashly.

The two parties had come to a deadlock, none of them making a move. Charles and Paul remained

silent, glaring at the men standing around them, while Ken and his minions stood frozen as ice.

Suddenly, the elevator door opened. It was Hanson. He rushed here directly from the auction's VIP

room. At the first sight of Charles, he shouted immediately, "Son of a bitch, who do you think you are to

make a fool of me? You'll be sorry for what you did."

Charles glanced at Hanson and didn't say a word, thinking that what had happened to him today

served him perfectly right. Charles didn't want to argue with him as he knew of this type very well. He

had dealt with men like him before. These people wanted to get their way with everything, and if they

couldn't get what they wanted, they would take it out on someone else. Even though Hanson had

gotten the diamond necklace, he had paid far beyond its real value, and he wasn't happy about that.

Nevertheless, he was the one who had kept bidding up the price. Charles would actually rather had

Hanson give up, so he could have gotten the necklace for Linda.

"You don't want to talk? Who do you think you are? It isn't too late to apologize now. Kneel down in

front of me and beg for my forgiveness, or you'll be sorry for what you had done. I suggest you do it

right now!"

Hanson got furious when he saw the smug look on Charles's face.

Inside Charles's deluxe VIP suite, Sophia was lying on the bed, waiting for Charles to come back. She

was wearing nothing but a towel.

There was a glass of water on the table. Sophia had already put the drug in the water, and now she

was thinking of how to make Charles drink it. The drug would make Charles want to have sex with her.

It was the effect of the aphrodisiac. Having sex with Charles had always been Sophia's dream. If

Charles did cross the line and had sex with her, it couldn't be undone. He wouldn't be able to deny it,

and he had to be responsible for it.

Sophia was very confident about her sexy figure and skills in bed. She believed that if Charles would

spend one night with her, he would immediately fall for her and stay with her. Men were lascivious.

Satisfying their needs in bed would immediately change their attitudes.

Sophia had heard the noises outside the door, and she thought that it was just Charles. She was

starting to feel nervous. Her heart even skipped a beat.

Since she thought that Charles would come into the room at any minute, her heart started beating

wildly. She was at a loss on what to do because of her nervousness. She kept thinking about what she

would tell Charles when he would come in. After all, she was only wearing a towel, and she was in his

hotel room. How would she explain it and trick him into drinking the water?

Sophia's excitement shot up when she heard the door open.

Before she could see the man who had opened the door, she said in a sweet voice, "Young Master

Mu..."

As Charles steadfastly refused to have her call him by his first name, Sophia thought it would be better

to listen to him and call him Young Master Mu.

Sophia was expecting Charles's response, but what she heard was another man's voice. "Sophia, what

are you doing here?"

The voice sounded a little familiar, but Sophia wasn't sure whose voice it was. When she raised her

head and took a good look at the man, she instantly became terrified.

Before the man opened the door, she had been on the bed, striking a sexy pose. The towel wasn't big

enough to cover her whole body, and it looked like that it would fall off at any minute. Sophia wanted to

surprise Charles. But now that she saw the other men in the hallway looking at her, her face turned red

out of shame.

The man who was about to walk into the room was someone she knew. The man had signed her up for

about 300 million worth of commercial endorsements. His name was Hanson Zhuang.

"Mr. Zhuang..." Sophia said, trembling. Then, suddenly, Sophia realized that she was only wrapped in a

towel, so she screamed and slid under the sheets quickly.

Hanson understood what was going on right away. Sophia had been waiting for the bastard who had

been bidding against him in the auction. Hanson was furious when he found out about this. The bastard

had set him up during the auction, And the woman he had always wanted was waiting for him in his

hotel room, half-naked. Hanson had fantasized about having sex with Sophia for a long time, but she

kept turning him down. He had planned to be rough with her when he would have the chance.

Hanson never thought that he would meet Sophia in another man's room, and it seemed that she was

trying to seduce whoever that man was. Seeing her sexy pose and her almost-naked body wrapped in

a towel had turned him on.

However, she had called another man's name, Young Master Mu, and that had upset Hanson.

Looking at her snow-white skin, Hanson felt extremely horny. He walked closer to the bed, stared at

Sophia with fierce eyes, and said, "Bitch, I never thought that you can be this dirty. You were

pretending that you were pure and innocent. I've invited you to dinner several times, but you turn me

down each time. Why don't you want to have dinner with me?"

"No, Mr. Zhuang. It's not like that..."

"What is it then? Tell me. I have asked you to have dinner with me right before the auction, and you

said no. But now, you are lying in some man's bed, naked. Didn't you say that you were very busy?

How come you ended up in someone else's bed? Are you busy sleeping around?" Hanson snorted.

Then, Hanson leaned over to get closer to Sophia, looking at her with lustful eyes. Sophia was so

afraid that she held onto the sheets tightly. Her eyes were full of fear.

Although Sophia had put on some revealing clothes in some shows to bring out a better performance,

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Leo had always protected her from men who had wild desires for her, and he wouldn't force her to deal

with anyone she didn't like. The Mu Group was a wholesome company, too, so she was well protected.

In fact, Sophia was talented as an artist, and she didn't need to sleep with others to get jobs. But now

that she was only wearing a towel on a bed, facing the man whom she barely knew and also hated, she

felt scared.

Sophia didn't know what she should tell Hanson, so she wrapped herself tight with the bedsheets and

said nothing.

At the door, Charles was surprised to see Sophia in his presidential suite. Frowning, he wondered how

she had gotten into the suite.

Charles thought that Sophia was out of line this time, and he wanted to teach her a lesson.

He needed her to know who was the boss. Sophia might think that Charles would be fine with her

sneaking into his room, but in fact, Charles wasn't and he never would be.

Although Sophia was a famous artist and a popular singer, she was still only a Mu Group employee,

and she should know the rules.

"Curling yourself up inside those sheets wouldn't change a thing. Let me teach you a lesson today,

bitch! You think you can make a fool of me because you're a famous artist? You are very busy, right?

You don't have any time to spare for me, huh?"

Hanson was gnashing his teeth. Those three questions he had just asked terrified Sophia. She had a

feeling that Hanson wouldn't let her go easily today. Sophia knew that she had turned him down several

times even though he had spent 300 million on her to endorse for his products.

She hadn't even agreed to have dinner with him, not even once.

Sophia didn't know what she should do now. She was afraid that Hanson would do something horrible

to her, so she shouted as loud as she could, "Young Master Mu, please, help me! Help me!"

Charles was standing by the door, looking at her without any expression, which crept Sophia out. He

gave her a look as cold as an iceberg, which worried Sophia.

Why wasn't he saying anything? Was he not going to help her?

All of a sudden, Hanson threw back the sheets with one sweep of his hand. Sophia let out a cry and

tried to hold onto the sheets but she failed. She cowered on the bed and held the towel tight, shivering

with fear, and tried to move to the corner of the bed slowly, but nothing could stop Hanson from coming

after her.

He had already clambered into the bed.

Hanson was a fat, old man. He was crawling into the bed, his butt showing right in front of Charles,

which disgusted him. But Charles still did nothing to stop him. Charles was hoping that Sophia would

learn a few lessons from what she had done to try and seduce him. There should be some kind of

punishment for climbing into his bed. He was married, so she shouldn't have done that.