Scarlett's usually cheerful demeanor was gone. It was replaced by a deep sadness for their journey. She hadn't spoken a word since they left.Jacob shared her worry while driving. "Ms. Samson, what do we do now? The Monroe family turned their backs on us. We won't be able to attend the auction, and there is no chance to treat that significant figure. Our mission has failed."She rubbed her temples. "Let's head back to Jenaire City for now. It's such a shame we can't find the truth about my father's death."Tyger heard this and punched the car window beside him. "Damn it, it's all the Monroe family's fault for forgetting favors and breaking promises. If it weren't for that guard, I would have killed that Monroe family bastard with my punch just now."Frederick became more and more confused as he listened. Did Scarlett and the others participate in the auction this time to investigate the cause of Drake's death back then?Still, that wasn't his concern.Hearing their plans to retur
After hanging up, Frederick noticed the odd looks of the three people in the car."Is something on my face?" he asked in puzzlement.Scarlett's mind was reeling. How did Frederick get hold of an invitation, and one for her no less? Could he be exaggerating?That didn't make sense. Bragging would be pointless. The lie would be easily exposed later.Suddenly, she recalled the two invitations from Jenaire City for Priscilla and Vivianne. Weren't these two women both connected to Frederick?Was Priscilla's invite not due to Sirius' interest, but a favor owed to Frederick?"Did you request the invitations for Priscilla and Vivianne?"Frederick shook his head calmly. "Priscilla's was because the Monroes didn't know about our divorce. But yes, Vivianne's was through me.""Why do the Monroes respect you so much?" Scarlett questioned.Frederick explained, "When I first returned to Salmasian, I treated the head of the Monroe family, saving his life. It was through an introduction."F
After checking into the hotel, Scarlett secured four rooms at the counter. They were weary from a day of travel and decided to eat before retiring.They found a private dining room, where Tyger and Jacob, grateful for Frederick's role in the auction, gave him a toast. Under the warm hospitality of the two, Frederick had no choice but to accompany them continuously.Midway through the meal, Scarlett felt tired and said she would go back to her room to rest first."I'll head back to freshen up. Don't keep me waiting, darling," she said with a playful smile toward Frederick before leaving. Frederick merely shook his head, well-accustomed to her teasing.Tyger and Jacob exchanged a knowing glance. Their initial plan to use Scarlett's charm on Frederick had evolved. They saw potential in this unlikely pair.Both men were aging, and their days protecting Scarlett were numbered. They sought vengeance for Drake and a secure future for Scarlett, whom they cherished.But what about t
Frederick's eyes lingered on Scarlett's figure, drawn to the vibrant red of her dress. Her crossed legs and the play of emotions across her face held him captive.He felt a simple "thank you" was enough, but her actions seemed like such a grand gesture.Noticing Frederick's lingering gaze, Scarlett broke into a laugh."'Hehehe, what sweet nothings are you dreaming up, my darling? I just came to say thank you." Scarlett teased him.He almost choked. "All this to say thanks?"Fredrick couldn't help but question Scarlett's peculiar way of showing appreciation. Was her seductive attire and late-night visiting really meant as a simple "thank you"? Couldn't she have found a more appropriate time and way to convey her appreciation?"Scarlett giggled. "Indeed, it's just to say thank you. What else did you think?"Frederick was embarrassed as he stammered, "I thought you were going to, well, just say thanks too."Noticing his discomfort, Scarlett decided to ease up. "Honestly, I did com
Frederick's large hand rested gently on Scarlett's shoulder and guided Scarlett's strap back into place. He felt a slight tremor run through her as she closed her eyes.Scarlett opened her eyes, a flicker of disbelief in his actions. "Don't you find me attractive? Don't you want to secure my help with the significant figure?"Frederick's smile was soft as he shook his head. "I'll never take advantage of someone when they're vulnerable. But I understand your desperation, and I will help you treat this person."He had no interest in bartering favors with intimacy. However, Scarlett's willingness to do anything to investigate her father's death resonated with him deeply.He felt the same way; if it could reveal the cause of his father's death, he would sacrifice anything, even his life.Scarlett's surprise was evident. "You'll help me... without asking for anything in return?"Frederick simply nodded.A wave of warmth washed over Scarlett as she admired Frederick's integrity.Hi
Frederick couldn't help but wonder how much Scarlett liked the color red, as even her two most intimate pieces of clothing were red.He then vigorously shook his head, casting aside his messy thoughts. He decided first to address Scarlett's poisoning.He returned to the waterbed. Feeling Frederick's return, Scarlett clung to him desperately as if she were someone parched in the desert suddenly encountering an oasis.She wrapped her arms tightly around Frederick's neck and clung to his waist as if fearing he would leave.Frederick gently took Scarlett's right hand, checking her pulse. It confirmed his suspicions; the weakening agent was present, though its effects were masked by the potent aphrodisiac, the Sultry Sizzle.He swiftly retrieved his silver needles, preparing to first neutralize the toxin from the weakening agent.It was insidious and could cause significant harm if left untreated, especially for someone with martial arts skills. Once that was neutralized, he could f
Frederick listened to Scarlett in bewilderment. "I didn't do anything to you!"Scarlett's playful smirk didn't waver. "You kissed me, hugged me, and looked at my body… Isn't there something you're forgetting?"Frederick fell silent. He couldn't deny there was an unspoken obligation after his actions. However, he had done all that to save her from poison!Suddenly, Scarlett's face turned serious. "Darling, someone poisoned us the moment we arrived in Stanva City. The hotel staff assured me the sandalwood incense was standard in this deluxe room. This must be connected to the hotel itself. Can you think of anyone who would do this?"Frederick's mind raced at her words. One name surfaced—Clifford. He was a powerful figure in the Monroe family, who were known for their dominance in Stanva City's hotel industry.Suddenly, a piercing scream tore through the air. Frederick and Scarlett exchanged a knowing glance as they were aware that was unmistakably Tyger's voice."Damn it!" a fu
Scarlett's spirit sank at Clifford's words. She preferred death over enduring his humiliation."Just kill me," she said.Clifford licked his lips at her words. "Kill you? Never. I want you to beg for death—to scream and writhe in despair while my men and I savor every inch of you."The dozen henchmen Clifford brought leered at Scarlett, their eyes full of vile intentions. Clifford had a reputation for twisted cruelty and forcing himself upon women with his gang when he couldn't have them willingly. They'd never seen a beauty like Scarlett.Scarlett felt sickened at Clifford's approach. Could the world truly hold such depravity?Clifford was unable to restrain himself any longer and he reached toward Scarlett's bath towel. "Hey wench, let's first display your body for everyone to see."Just as Clifford's hand reached for Scarlett's towel, ready to strip her bare in front of his men, Frederick lashed out, knocking his hand away."Don't you have the slightest effect of the weaken