Chapter 5 X He sold her out

Chapter 5 X He sold her out

QUINN POV

After composing myself, i returned to my office. I couldn’t believe we just did that in his office.

My face immediately turned red as I thought of it.

My panties was still with him and I was naked underneath.

I blushed as i resumed the day works.

Evening came earlier than expected

When Seth left his office, i rose from my seat.

I followed him out of the building. Once inside the car, he closed his eyes.

I guessed he was extremely tired. I didn’t start any conversation either and just looked out of the window.

Was he giving me the cold shoulder attitude again?

Was he going to send me away again after giving that pressure.

"Mr. Crawdfor, we're here."

My thoughts were still in turmoil as we pulled up at the Basilicus Hotel. At that moment, the hotel staff, led by the manager, awaited our arrival with utmost respect.

I composed my thoughts and followed behind him. When we reached the top floor, we were greeted by a breathtaking view of a river at night through a massive floor-to-ceiling window.

Once the elevator doors opened, a strong scent of perfume filled the air. A blonde man in his forties approached Seth and wanted to hug him.

I guessed he was Mr Andrew who we’ll be having the dinner with. However, Seth was unafraid to displease anyone and tactfully moved aside, causing him to bump into me.

The man's eyes lit up as he grabbed my hand.

"Seth, this woman you brought with you looks divine." Once those words fell, his hand moved up to my arm.

I gritted my teeth and tried to suppress my disgust but didn't retreat. Behind me, Seth frowned slightly, then continued walking inside as though he didn't see me there.

Despite my smile, i searched for an opportunity to escape but found none. I even glanced at Seth multiple times, but he remained impassive, occasionally indulging in the flattery of an accompanying executive.

When everyone had taken their seats, the old man, still holding me, turned to Seth and tentatively inquired, "Crawdfor, how much would it take for you to part with this secretary of yours?. I want to make her make her mine.”

An uncomfortable silence fell over the room as the executives all glanced warily at Seth, afraid he would get angry.

At the same time, i held onto the chair's armrest, and my back unconsciously tensed up.

"Her?" He raised a brow as he gave me an intriguing glance. Then, he casually mentioned, "She's been with me for five years, so she probably wouldn't agree to a small amount."

Once those words were spoken, everyone understood what he meant.

My mouth went agape.

How could he say such. This was my dignity we were talking about.

Listening to the repulsive laughter and wanton flattery, i took a deep breath. I met Seth's calm eyes while enduring the Mr. Andrew approach to kiss my ear. I moved aside, dodging his kiss.

I smiled awkwardly and faced him.

"Mr. Andrew, a toast." I placed the red wine glass beside his lips

. "Thank you for liking me."

The others were in an uproar, and Mr. Andrew was overjoyed. Finishing the wine with help from me, he said,

“Babe, you're such a sweetheart."

Sensing the burning gaze coming from Seth, i smiled even brighter.

Two can actually play the game.

Then, with a tilt of my hand, i accidentally spilled half the glass of wine onto his chest.

"Oh, no! I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to…" i frantically apologized, my panicked demeanor resembling that of a trapped animal.

However, Mr Andrew wasn't angry and grabbed mh hand. "Don't be afraid, babe. It's just a shirt. We can just get changed inside the lounge."

Initially, my plan was to give him something to do. K didn't expect the scum would plan to head straight into the lounge.

I knew accompanying him to the lounge implied an intimate encounter, so i was slightly flustered and subconsciously looked across the table.

"What's the matter? Do you still need to ask your boss for permission?" He grabbed my chin and glanced mischievously at Seth.

Seth arrogantly leaned against the chair and didn't even spare me a glance. Instead, he picked up his wine glass and took a sip. "Since you stained his clothes, you should clean it up." His tone was monotonous and unwavering, causing me to clench her teeth in frustration.

Before i could gauge Seth's expression, Mr. Andrew held me by the waist and pulled me up from the seat. Surrounded by men, they all looked at me mockingly, and none intended to speak up for me. Feeling devastated, i could not stop Mr. Andrew from leading me away.

"Babe, don't be afraid. I've always been gentle to pretty women like you." Sensing my reluctance, Mr. Andrew tightened his grip on my waist and led me away.

The lounge area was a private space, and as we approached, the attendant promptly closed the door and left us alone.

Once the door was pushed open, he shove me toward the door, and i could sense him getting closer, his breath unsettlingly warm against my skin.

I instinctively turned my face, and his kiss landed on mh cheek, slowly trailing down.

Mr. Andrew was too strong and was well-experienced in such acts, so he easily trapped my hands and reached under my clothes.

"Babe, I've been anticipating this the whole night."

I struggled to grit my teeth but couldn't stop his from groping me.

"Stop… We're in the lounge…"

I tried stopping him.

"Don't worry. No one will come to bother us." He chuckled. His words were a mix of warning and mockery as his disgusting tongue traced my neck.

I lifted my head to avoid his kiss, and tears streamed down my face.

How could Seth do this to me?

I thought I was his person woman. His mistress.

I couldn't help but think, Seth Crawdfor, how could you give me up to this man?

Suddenly, there was a snap, and my eyes widened as Mr. Andrew cold hands skillfully undid her bra.

"Be a good girl and let me love you…"

In my mind, i was resolute, thinking, No way, not a chance! With an unexpected surge of courage, i screamed and sank my teeth into his shoulder.

He couldn't believe it and quickly released me.

“You!” He tried to grabbed me but I raised my knee and kick in between his legs.

As he groaned in pains, I used it as an opportunity and ran out of the lounge.

“Come back here, you little devil!” He cursed.

My heart couldn’t stop palpitating.

That was so closed. …

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