ntercepted by Olivia before it could fall. Olivia had dyed

Isabella's, but her alluring thig

Look at me, how about we find a private roo

lp her get out of this situation but still

purse; I won't suffer," Olivia said as she took out a small ca

sabella replied

ly lit corridor, with sounds of booming music and luxuri

own; with so many rooms, how

rceful push from behind pinne

k hit the ice-cold, hard wall

s bulk. He used one large hand to tilt her face. "You

racing. Behind her was a luxurious and dazzling cryst

u here?" she breath

ression was almost indifferent. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit

ng. I came to

looking for

would likely have more information, so she

uite unsavory. What are you loo

is help,"

ngertips, his tone indifferent. "Connor Martin is fond of women. Women who

mall pinhole camera from her bag. "He's involved in some shady activities here. He proba

sion. He casually flicked his cigarette ash with two finger

n steel wire in her hand, fiddling for a

r with a keen interest

ands into his pockets and

of a half-used pack of condoms and a woman's sto

one here?

to eat; physical activities i

r angry glare, sile

door. Faint male voices could be heard.

her. He casually blew a puff of smoke

le camera into the flowerpot on the nightstand. Afterward, she

swiped the screen, and connected it to the pinhole camera via an app.

of a partially clothed woman, making rough and br

ed," a voice, purposely lo

ised her head, only to realize that Andrew's handsome face was inche

ense flames burning within his blue eyes. The prom

al pupils appearing in his pupils. She opened her

's up to you," Andrew said

de the closet continued. Faint heavy breathing from t

flushing red. Watching a passionate scene with a man while hiding in a clo

g. Due to the limited space, their bodies were pressed close together. His steady brea

he door slamming outside, indicatin

ve and immediately pushed open the closet door an

ched as she retrieved the pinhole camera from the flowerpot by the bed, her finely chisel

ut halfway there, she seemed to remem

o tug at his collar, examining the label on his clothing. I

as he puffed on his cigarette, letting a

aking a step back. While coughing, she

ovingly. Then, she pulled a pink wallet from her ha

ur son's formula money to buy luxury men's

was holding, and then, she bris

e with a slow smile curving

yan sat on a large, comfortable leather

ffered a teacup, but it was deftly blocked by Andrew

efore speaking, "Alpha, I heard that after the board meeting, you're