At five in the afternoon, Giselle arrived at the De Santos Mansion. The taxi she was riding in dropped her off at the main gate. There was no usual greeting from the servants.

Giselle headed straight to her room. She tossed her backpack onto the small sofa, then stood in front of the large mirror. Her hair was messy, her face tired. But tonight, she couldn’t afford to look tired. This was one of her toughest missions: sneaking into Leon’s room and trying to get him to touch her body.

“Calm down, Giselle. You just need to tease him a little more,” Giselle murmured as she unbuttoned her shirt. She...