Indeed, the person who had broken the door with a kick was precisely Zayn wearing a clown mask. He had appeared as the chairman of Violet Vision to save Faye. He had used this persona after careful consideration. Firstly, Zayn was just a common person, so it was not very realistic for him to know Faye’s whereabouts. In addition to that, the owner of Fireflies was acquainted with Ethan, thus it was highly possible that Ethan had notified Fireflies’ owner prior to his plan this time. If Zayn were to appear without careful consideration, he could possibly fail to rescue Faye and also implicate himself as well. However, adopting the persona of the chairman of Violet Vision would be different. He could find out Faye’s whereabouts easily and rescue her without much effort. Upon entering the room, he noticed that Faye’s clothes were still tidy and she had yet to be violated, so his anxiety melted away. While rushing over here, he had met with an accident on the road that delayed him

Faye was breathing faintly down Zayn’s neck. She appeared very seductive in her current condition. Had it not been for Zayn’s timely arrival, she would have been violated by the b*st*rd Ethan for real. At the thought of this, Zayn felt lingering fear in his heart. The place was crowded, so he hastily used his coat to shield Faye’s face and said to a nearby staff member, “Prepare a room for me at once. Also, send in some ice cubes and towels.”Soon after, he arrived at a room that had just been vacated. Zayn placed Faye on the bed, took the ice cubes and towels, then ordered everyone else to leave them alone.Faye was struggling even more intensely now. Flushed and glassy-eyed, she hung onto Zayn like an octopus. She was completely unlike herself.She was still conscious though. Zayn felt his heart being wrenched in pain when he saw the evident agony and shame in her eyes However, her lucidness only lasted for a moment before it vanished. The effect of the drug was so strong

Faye fell into silence. There was nothing in Yvonne’s words she could rebuke or refute, even if her heart was open. So, in the end, she could only answer, “I don’t really know…”Yvonne was in one of her worst moods, she could even consider it as abysmal.She had expected Zayn and Faye’s marriage to be undone by the increasing fractures in their relationship because it would mean there would be a window of opportunity open for her. Alas, as it turned out, Zayn simply capitalized on his identity as the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp to bring himself closer to Faye. Worst of all, Faye was head over heels for him too!Yvonne had no idea why Zayn refused to come forward with his real identity to Faye, but she knew it did not change the fact that this piece of news boded ill.“Fifi, do you really not know who the chairman of Violet Vision really is?” Yvonne asked tentatively.Faye shook her head. “No, of course not. I’ve only met him twice, and both times, he was wearing a mask, b

Zayn had no choice but to spend the night on the couch as he was ordered.The next day, he had lunch with Gordon at The Graceful Gourmand. They had reserved the most ostentatious private dining suite in the restaurant just for him.Gordon Hayes was a man in his sixties, but he was so well-groomed that he could have passed for a fifty-year-old. He was a hard worker who left his hometown and came to the city looking for a job at the age of fifteen. For over a decade, he had worked a plethora of jobs, each of them honest labor. That changed the night his boss slept with his wife. In a crime of passion, he attacked the man with an ax and was sentenced to a few years in prison.When he was released, Gordon was a changed man. Gone were his scruples and values of honesty and fairness. He became a practitioner of duplicity and intrigue. His wiles quickly brought him the success that he had never had before and his business grew rapidly. He soon opened a casino and a nightclub.He might not

It was the night of the Carters’ annual gathering.Howard appeared distracted, as though his husk of a body was unattended, as he looked on with his eyes glazed and unseeing. His face was abnormally pale too as cold beads of sweat potted his skin.“Howard, are you okay? You don’t look so hot,” Hector asked, his eyebrows furrowed.Howard stared at nothing in particular without answering him. It was beginning to worry the older man, who placed his hand on Howard’s forehead before crying out in shock, “Your forehead’s really cool…Are you having cold sweat?!”Upon hearing his voice, everyone else turned to look at him.“Oh, uh, what?” Howard finally pulled himself back to reality. When he realized where he was, he quickly shook his head. “I, uh, I’m fine.”“Are you sure? You’re having cold sweat. Did something happen to you?” Hector asked, unconvinced and concerned.“Yeah, Howard. If something’s troubling you, at least let the family know.”Howard forced a smile. “What do you mean