Bitterly disappointed

  After a night of stormy weather, the summer sun on the second day was particularly scorching, baking people to the point of being cooked through.

  In the lavishly decorated bedroom with ample air conditioning, a woman wrapped herself in a thin sheet, shivering as she sat on the large bed, burying her head between her knees and silently crying. She had wanted to scream loudly, but not a sound could be uttered from her throat.

  She had gone through a romantic affair three years ago, and as soon as she opened her eyes, the unfamiliar environment, the messy bed, the discomfort in her private parts, and the memories that slowly came back to her mind all reminded her that she had been violated!

  But what should she do now? Call the police? Say that she was raped? And besides, she still doesn't know who the person is that raped her?

  No! She can't do anything! She can't push herself into such a fire pit again after getting rid of the Guo Ziyao incident. If this matter is made public, just the saliva of the people will be enough to drown her, so for this matter, she can only swallow her tears and pretend that nothing has happened.

  Actually, she had tried to open her eyes several times the night before to see clearly the person pressing down on her body, but that person would turn off the bedside lamp just one second before she opened her eyes, and her vision was suddenly plunged into darkness. Later, she fell into a daze under his fierce force and high fever.

  She guessed that it was also this person who saved her from Guo Zi Yao's father yesterday, so for this night, she would consider it as repaying him with her body for his help. Now, all she could do was pray that he wouldn't appear in front of her again and not have any more dealings with her.

  But even with such self-consolation, tears still rolled down uncontrollably like a broken string of pearls. In the end, she clutched the quilt in her hand and sobbed painfully. A girl who has experienced such things must have great courage to continue as if nothing had happened.

  Perhaps it was her movement inside that startled the people outside, after a polite knock on the door, a middle-aged woman with a gentle face walked in, holding a set of clothes and matching shoes.

  Tears streaming down her face, she hadn't even had time to wipe them away, and with a tear-stained gaze, she stared blankly at the person walking in. When she first woke up, she had taken stock of her surroundings, and she should be in a luxurious suite in a hotel, so why was someone who looked like a butler coming in?

  The woman just smiled and walked up to her, putting the thing in her hand on the bedside.

  "Miss Xu, are you awake? These clothes were prepared for you by the master. Please change into them and come out to have breakfast!"

  She didn't react, so the woman put down her clothes and turned to leave. Suddenly, Xu Liu stretched out his hand and grabbed her, his voice shrill.

  "Sir? Who is your master? Who is it—!"

  She screamed a little hysterically, even if last night was unbearable, even if she comforted herself that nothing had happened, but still wanted to know who the man was who had possessed her for one night, because she wanted to avoid everything about him like a snake and scorpion from now on.

  The woman seemed not to have noticed her loss of control, and merely turned back to look at her with a faint smile.

  "The master said, Miss will know one day!"

  He then pushed her hand away and turned around to leave.

  This city's climate is truly abnormal this year, shrouded in a thick fog for an entire week, which also affects people's mood, making it extremely gloomy. Hands and feet as well as the whole body feel icy cold, comparable to early spring.