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Huff’s icy gaze pinned Winston to the spot. “If Mr. Raiden gets wind of this, you’re going to have a
tough time explaining yourself.” Winston, his back against the wall, blurted out, “She came on to me
first!” “Do you really think Mr. Alvis will buy that excuse?” Huff retorted. Winston’s face drained of color,
his voice tinged with panic, “I swear it won’t happen again, Huff! Just keep this under wraps for me,
please!” Huff snorted derisively, “Let’s hope there isn’t a next time.” “Absolutely, I promise!” Winston
said hastily, “Just don’t let Raiden find out.” With a dismissive glance, Huff turned and left the office.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWinston let out a deep sigh of relief, cursing Beverly for nearly being his downfall. Exiting the building,
Huff spotted Sylvia, who was still lingering nearby. Sylvia turned to him, a playful pout on her lips,
“You’ve spoiled my fun for the second time, Mr. Huff!” Huff regarded her coolly, “You might think it’s fine
to seduce men behind Mr. Alvis’s back, but not at Zion. You know as well as I do, we can’t afford to
cross Mr. Alvis.” With a shrug of resignation, Sylvia extended her hand to Huff, her pout morphing into a
coy plea, “I made a mistake. Please, Mr. Huff, turn a blind eye this time. I’m usually such a good girl.”
Huff glanced down at her delicate, pale hand, each finger perfectly sculpted like an artwork, her nails
neatly
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manicured, glistening under the sunlight with a soft, pearly sheen. He took her hand gently, his own
much larger and enveloping hers completely, but he only politely grasped her fingers before promptly
letting go. “Let’s consider today’s incident forgotten, but don’t let there be a repeat, Ms. Beverly.” “Of
course!” Sylvia withdrew her hand, giving him a sly smile, “I’ll get going then.” With that, she walked off
towards her car, her figure graceful and alluring, a blend of seduction and purity that could easily
ensnare men like Winston in an instant. Huff watched her leave, his expression unreadable, as she got
into her car and seemed to wave at him through the window. Without a change in his demeanor, Huff
turned and walked away, his hand slightly curled, the thin membrane he had retrieved from the office
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pressed against his palm. When Sylvia returned to the villa, Estelle was just waking Lambert. Rubbing
his head, Lambert sat up in a daze, “Did I fall asleep?” “Yes,” Sylvia approached, “Did you have a
rough night?” (Image) Sylvia reached for the tea, “It’s cold. I’ll throw it out.” (Image) “Sorry, I don’t like
cold tea,” Sylvia replied. “I do!” Estelle chimed in, taking the tea for herself. Content belongs to
Draмas.cоm Lambert suddenly said, “Never mind, don’t drink it if it’s cold.” “It’s fine.” Estelle lifted
the cup and drank it down. (Image)