Presidential Suite at Four Seasons HotelThe door was forcefully pushed open by a drunken middle-aged man. He turned back anxiously, 'Darling...'A young woman stood at the door, dressed in a fiery red deep V-neck off-shoulder dress that accentuated her graceful figure. Her long, black straight hair was casually tied up, and her delicate features adorned with light makeup exuded a playful charm in her laziness.'Darling, come in quickly...' The man swallowed saliva and reached out to embrace the woman.The woman skillfully evaded, leaning against the entrance. She threw a seductive glance at the man, 'Mr. Williams, why so impatient?'The man known as ' Mr. Williams ' rubbed his hands together, approaching with a lustful gaze, 'Isn't it because Assistant Scarlett is too charming? You know very well... Little enchantress, you've been missed!'The woman smiled at him and slowly retreated into the room, ' Mr. Williams, shouldn't you take a bath first?'Mr. Williams realized, pointing at t
"Is it the gift that Master bought for Miss White? The necklace is truly beautiful!"Scarlett White touched the intricacies of the diamond pendant, thinking he had probably forgotten what day it was today.Her phone in the wallet rang.She looked at the screen with the three words "Neil Davis," feeling a bit nervous and excited for the first time in years, "Hello?""Where are you now?" A familiar, indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone."I'm at Davis Mansion."Scarlett White glanced at the folder she had brought and was about to ask when he would be back, but Neil Davis interrupted her."There's a blue box in my suitcase. Come to Suite 5028 at the Four Seasons Hotel now. Remember to bring the necklace inside."Without waiting for her reply, the call was already disconnected.Scarlett White stared at the necklace in her palm, the lingering words in her ears, "Remember to bring the necklace."It was the only wedding anniversary gift she had received in these six years..
"Could it be that you're wearing it yourself?"Alice's seemingly casual remark made a hint of embarrassment flicker in Scarlett White's eyes, and Alice keenly caught it."Could I have really hit the nail on the head?"Neil Davis stared silently at Scarlett White, not reprimanding her for incompetence, yet not waving her away immediately either.Alice hooked onto his shoulder with a flirtatious air, mocking, "Neil, your assistant seems quite discerning...""I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy red wine with you tonight." Neil Davis's emotionless voice sounded neither hurried nor slow.Alice was taken aback, then complained, "Are you sure? I won't give you a second chance."Neil Davis turned and looked at her coldly, "Do you want me to take out all your clothes for you?"Alice's face alternated between pale and flushed, unable to conceal her embarrassment. She removed her hands from Neil Davis's shoulder, turned around, and went into the room to change.Within five minutes, Alice, wearin
BarThe pounding music is deafening, and the dance floor is bathed in dazzling lights as young men and women wildly sway to the rhythm.Scarlett White sits in a corner booth, drinking one glass after another.Suddenly, her wrist is grabbed, and the glass in her hand is taken away.Scarlett White turns her head and sees the flushed face of the person, wearing a glamorous yellow straight skirt with a high-end fur coat draped over it. With golden long leather gloves held in both hands, and long curls gathered to one side, she sits elegantly across from Scarlett White, exuding an air of sophistication."Aren't you supposed to be at the party? Why are you here?" Amy Bond asks, her alcohol-flushed face breaking into a playful smile.Scarlett White gazes at the discarded glass Amy Bond put aside and smirks, "This time, it's a female celebrity.""Don't cry foul with that gloomy face! You're just torturing yourself. It's been five years and you still won't give up!" Amy Bond scolds, staring at
The scene shifted again, and she found herself lying in the delivery room, hands clutching the bedsheets, covered in sweat, enduring unbearable pain as if something was about to burst beneath her."Come on, follow my lead, breathe in, breathe in, and then push!" The doctor encouraged gently.Scarlett White bit her lip, gasping heavily. The exquisite features on her face twisted into a grimace due to the intense pain. "Ah!""Hold on! I can see the baby's head!""Ugh..." Scarlett White gritted her teeth, a painful groan swallowed in her throat as she pushed with all her might."It's out! The baby's head is out... it's a boy!"The cry of a newborn shattered the tense atmosphere in the delivery room. "Wow!"Sweat soaked Scarlett White's forehead, and she had almost exhausted all her strength. Her heavy eyelids drooped, and her breaths were rapid.Suddenly, the door of the delivery room swung open."Excuse me, I'm Mr. Wilson's assistant. Please hand the baby over to me."Scarlett White's h
Hotel LobbySecretary Mark found himself in a standoff with the front desk receptionist over an accommodation issue."Haven't you completed the check-in process?"A deep and chilling voice sounded behind him.Mark turned around to see the CEO standing there.Especially when he saw Dylan R. Wilson's face, as cold as winter, he preemptively explained, "Mr. Wilson, the suite you usually stay in... it has been booked by someone else tonight."Dylan R. Wilson had a not-so-good habit. Every time he visited a city, he would confirm a fixed hotel and room, and he would pre-book it before his next visit. If he had to change rooms, it would keep him up all night.Mark regretted his carelessness and cautiously looked at Dylan R. Wilson.Although the CEO looked refined, it didn't mean he was necessarily easy to get along with.Just like now, he silently stared at Mark, not saying a word, yet creating a palpable sense of pressure."Mr. Wilson..."Before Mark could apologize for his negligence, Dyl
In the midst of conversation, she seized the opportunity to make a move, causing Dylan R. Wilson to furrow his brow. As he attempted to push her away, she managed to pull him down beside her.Restless, one of her hands, in a daring move, found its way into the towel around him...In the next moment, Dylan R. Wilson's expression became inscrutable as he tightened his grip on the bedsheet beneath him, forming a fist.He stared fixedly at the disheveled woman, his eyes reflecting a mix of disdain, disgust, indifference, yet a hint of burning passion. His deep, husky voice changed to a gritted teeth tone, "You shameless...”Even as he tried to restrain himself, he keenly felt the changes in his own body.Scarlett White felt a whirlwind as Dylan R. Wilson now loomed over her. Somehow, the towel had been discarded to the side.Just as he bent down, the room's door was kicked open with a resounding "bang!""Don't move, police!"-----"I wouldn't dare to report it without seeing clearly! I sa
At the police station entrance, a man emerged, surrounded by a crowd.Dressed in a white shirt with a black suit, topped with a camel-colored coat, his handsome face reflected in the morning light, accentuating his features. He pursed his thin lips, descending the steps with an air of icy nobility that shook the depths of people's souls.Even Amy Bond, who had seen countless beauties, couldn't help but exclaim, "At this age, with this appearance, and such grace, he's exceptional!""More than exceptional...He's godlike!" Matthew Qin's eyes sparkled as he spoke.Scarlett White, watching the man who was the center of attention, furrowed her brows slightly. Where had she seen him before?"But... why do I feel like this god is somewhat familiar?" Matthew Qin bit his lip, and in the next moment, with a strange expression, he looked at Amy Bond beside him. "He seems to be...""The one with the bath towel..." Amy Bond gestured vividly, her expression full of excitement."Which one?" Scarlett
When Scarlett White looks the most beautiful is undoubtedly the moment she lowers her eyelashes and smiles gently. Fifteen-year-old Scarlett White, in her school uniform, holding a violin, stands on the tree-lined path. Her slender and delicate body, jet-black long hair, and clean skin so fair it seems to have a pearl-like luster in the sunlight, with no visible pores. She looks at him from a distance, shyly and quietly smiling, with shallow dimples on her cheeks. Over the past five years, in countless midnight dreams, Neil Davis has awakened to find himself surrounded by naked women with heavy makeup in bed. He doesn't experience physical satisfaction; instead, there's only a sense of emptiness and a growing resentment. That innocent girl, Scarlett White, has long since become tainted, dirty to the point where he wishes he could strangle her with his own hands! Yet, he is unwilling to divorce. Yes, unwilling. Even though he despises touching her, he cannot let her go. If Scarle
Many lovers, after the tempering of the necessities of life, become resentful partners.Scarlett White believes that she and Neil Davis belong to the kind who have already despised each other before they even start to be affectionate. The years of their relationship feel like a tasteless chicken rib to her – neither enjoyable nor easy to give up."Finally got through the morning, Scarlett, let's have lunch together!"Cherry, another executive assistant, closed a folder and called out to Scarlett.Scarlett gathered her wandering thoughts, tidied up a bit, and went to the restaurant with Cherry.During lunchtime, many employees were dining in the restaurant.Just as Scarlett White and Cherry sat down in a corner, a small commotion occurred at the restaurant entrance."Who's the new employee from which department, so beautiful?"The surprised voices of nearby employees also made Scarlett White look up.When she saw Lily White standing at the entrance, she couldn't fake her astonishment,
Neil Davis was already a prominent figure in the school when he entered the ninth grade, surrounded by beautiful girls. Although he didn't like Scarlett White, every time he went out on a date with a girl, he would bring Scarlett White along as a shield to prevent his grandfather from becoming suspicious of his intentions.When Scarlett White entered the seventh grade, she attended the same middle school as Neil Davis.Upon entering school, Neil Davis became the most frequently heard name for her.Raised by her grandmother and living with her uncle's family since childhood, Scarlett White had a calm and quiet personality, perhaps mature beyond her years. As she grew older, her once innocent features gradually matured.Given Neil Davis's warning, she didn't disclose to any classmates that she was the adopted daughter of the Davis family and Neil Davis's future wife. With the grooming from Davis Grandfather and her involvement in various arts and studies, she became a renowned beauty an
The lady leaned against the car door and whistled, "Hey handsome, isn't it just five minutes? I've been waiting!"Scarlett White's fingertips embedded into her own palm, the pain making her temporarily forget the ache in her heart."Let go of me!" She reached out to push him away.However, Neil Davis grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her to the corner."Who were you with last night?"Scarlett White met his cold and sharp gaze, self-mockingly smiling, "So, you still have time to care about me?""Someone saw you coming out of the police station this morning...""A man." Scarlett White interrupted him, her tone indifferent. "I was with a man last night."Neil Davis's face immediately darkened, and the grip on her shoulder gradually tightened, as if he wanted to crush it, "Who was it?""Anyway, you don't care, right?"Seeing his eyes turn crimson as he stared at her, Scarlett White finally felt a sense of relief from the discomfort. It was like a gratification after revenge. She
"What are you doing, fidgeting around? Slow down... Ouch!"Scarlett White dragged her aunt's arm and walked quite a distance away from the Davis Mansion's gate before letting go.Her uncle followed, grumbling as he chased after them.Over the years, Scarlett White had seen through the true colors of this couple. She turned away with a cold face, ready to leave.Aunt quickly blocked Scarlett White's path, "The matter hasn't been resolved yet. Where are you going?"The sharp voices clashed with the luxurious atmosphere of the community."I've told you many times not to come to Davis Mansion and disturb them.""Is this how you talk to your elders?" Uncle roared loudly, almost startling birds on the tree branches. He rolled up his sleeves, hands on his hips, pointing at Scarlett White's nose, "You ungrateful girl, now that you're successful, you forget where you came from?"Aunt raised her head, eyeing the grand gate of the Davis Mansion, unable to hide the envy and greed in her eyes. "Le
"Sometimes, certain misunderstandings become insurmountable obstacles in love."After summarizing her advice, Amy Bond left Scarlett White by the roadside.She claimed it was for Scarlett to make her own choice: to salvage this replationship or watch Neil Davis drift away?Standing at the bustling intersection, Scarlett White clutched her briefcase, emotions swirling within.After a while, her eyes, tired from staring at the traffic lights, shifted away. She took out her phone, dialed home, and the maid answered. Scarlett White remained silent for a moment before asking, "Is Neil at home?""The young master isn't with you, is he?" the maid replied.Recalling the lie she told Mrs. Davis earlier, Scarlett White hastily said, "Oh, we just went our separate ways.""Well, I haven't seen the young master since yesterday afternoon.""Alright, I'll try calling his phone."Scarlett White hung up without immediately calling Neil Davis. Instead, she stood in place for a while, then flagged down
At the police station entrance, a man emerged, surrounded by a crowd.Dressed in a white shirt with a black suit, topped with a camel-colored coat, his handsome face reflected in the morning light, accentuating his features. He pursed his thin lips, descending the steps with an air of icy nobility that shook the depths of people's souls.Even Amy Bond, who had seen countless beauties, couldn't help but exclaim, "At this age, with this appearance, and such grace, he's exceptional!""More than exceptional...He's godlike!" Matthew Qin's eyes sparkled as he spoke.Scarlett White, watching the man who was the center of attention, furrowed her brows slightly. Where had she seen him before?"But... why do I feel like this god is somewhat familiar?" Matthew Qin bit his lip, and in the next moment, with a strange expression, he looked at Amy Bond beside him. "He seems to be...""The one with the bath towel..." Amy Bond gestured vividly, her expression full of excitement."Which one?" Scarlett
In the midst of conversation, she seized the opportunity to make a move, causing Dylan R. Wilson to furrow his brow. As he attempted to push her away, she managed to pull him down beside her.Restless, one of her hands, in a daring move, found its way into the towel around him...In the next moment, Dylan R. Wilson's expression became inscrutable as he tightened his grip on the bedsheet beneath him, forming a fist.He stared fixedly at the disheveled woman, his eyes reflecting a mix of disdain, disgust, indifference, yet a hint of burning passion. His deep, husky voice changed to a gritted teeth tone, "You shameless...”Even as he tried to restrain himself, he keenly felt the changes in his own body.Scarlett White felt a whirlwind as Dylan R. Wilson now loomed over her. Somehow, the towel had been discarded to the side.Just as he bent down, the room's door was kicked open with a resounding "bang!""Don't move, police!"-----"I wouldn't dare to report it without seeing clearly! I sa
Hotel LobbySecretary Mark found himself in a standoff with the front desk receptionist over an accommodation issue."Haven't you completed the check-in process?"A deep and chilling voice sounded behind him.Mark turned around to see the CEO standing there.Especially when he saw Dylan R. Wilson's face, as cold as winter, he preemptively explained, "Mr. Wilson, the suite you usually stay in... it has been booked by someone else tonight."Dylan R. Wilson had a not-so-good habit. Every time he visited a city, he would confirm a fixed hotel and room, and he would pre-book it before his next visit. If he had to change rooms, it would keep him up all night.Mark regretted his carelessness and cautiously looked at Dylan R. Wilson.Although the CEO looked refined, it didn't mean he was necessarily easy to get along with.Just like now, he silently stared at Mark, not saying a word, yet creating a palpable sense of pressure."Mr. Wilson..."Before Mark could apologize for his negligence, Dyl