12. Another mission

Frederick's POV

I ran my hand through my hair as many thoughts ran through my mind. If this gets to the media, my reputation will definitely suffer.

What the heck have I gotten myself into? I shouldn't have gotten drunk. Shit! I will never get drunk ever again.

I was still lost in thoughts when someone suddenly burst out into a loud laughter. I looked up to see the weird lady, laughing and clapping her hand in excitement. I blinked my eyes, wondering what is happening. I don't remember saying a joke, so what exactly is funny?

"How is my acting skill? I think I have really improved." She laughed harder. "You should see your face right now, you look like a child whose lollipop was snatched away"

I stood up abruptly from the bed wearing a confused look. "Acting? What do you mean by that?"

"From what I can remember, acting does not have any other meaning or does it?" She sneered.

"Wait. If I'm not mistaken, are you trying to say that - I didn't rape you. That everything was just an