Mr. Taylor was enthusiastically chatting with a female model. Despite holding an important position at the Taylor Group, his lecherous nature remained unchanged.
Although he was married with children, his lustful tendencies had never faded. He simply hid them well, never getting caught.
The model he was speaking to was Aria Wright, a spokesperson for the Elite Horizon Club. With her naturally beautiful voice and stunning figure, she had many n drooling over her.
However, Aria’s family held significant power, making her untouchable.
"Mr. Taylor, what a coincidence to see you here!" Hannah approached, her radiant smile making Mr. Taylor’s heart skip a beat.
Instead of talking to the unattainable Aria, Mr. Taylor preferred engaging with the flirtatious Hannah, who had a scandalous past.
After all, a woman like Hannah, with her sexy figure and seductive deanor, presented an opportunity...
With this thought, Mr. Taylor grinned, "Well, well, Younger Ms. Davis, what a surprise to see you here!"
Aria, sensing the situation, tactfully excused herself.
"Indeed, would you mind joining in the VIP room, Mr. Taylor?"
Hannah’s playful tone and charming appearance stirred Mr. Taylor’s interest even more.
Naturally, he didn’t refuse, and they headed to the VIP room together.
Usually reserved for esteed guests of the Elite Horizon Club, the VIP room was rarely open. But tonight was special, and any guest in need could use it.
Brianna had been keeping an eye on her daughter, but her attention was diverted by Mrs. Taylor and so familiar ladies.
As a result, Brianna didn’t notice Hannah and Mr. Taylor entering the VIP room, and Ella, sowhat disappointed, felt that the show was far from over.
After all, Eric was involved, and the drama had only just begun!
Inside the VIP room, Hannah poured Mr. Taylor a cup of tea, her smile radiant. "Mr. Taylor, I heard that Davis Group and Taylor Group are negotiating several projects, and you’re the lead on one of them."
Mr. Taylor, though slightly displeased, maintained a smile in the presence of the beauty. "Yes, we’re discussing a landscaping project. Neither Taylor Group nor Davis Group can complete it alone; it requires a partnership between our companies..."
"And what do you think of Davis Group? We have excellent resources and strong capabilities. If you trust us and collaborate with us, I guarantee you’ll be satisfied!"
Hannah, being just an ordinary high school girl, was out of her depth. Her words were unconvincing and lacked persuasiveness.
Mr. Taylor secretly looked down on her but kept his pleasant deanor.
His gaze fell on Hannah’s ample chest. "That’s true, but..."
Hannah grew anxious, eager to prove to Eric that she was capable. Glancing at the closed door, she knew the club’s rules: no one would disturb them unless they requested service.
Noticing Mr. Taylor’s gaze on her, Hannah moved closer. "Mr. Taylor, is there anything you’re not satisfied with? You can always let Davis Group’s secretary know!"
Mr. Taylor smiled faintly, his hand wandering over Hannah’s body. "This is our private ti. Tomorrow, I’ll discuss matters thoroughly...with your people."
Excited, Hannah grabbed his wandering hand, coquettishly exclaiming, "Oh, Mr. Taylor, you’re so naughty!"
Hannah’s coquettish voice had a devastating effect, making Mr. Taylor’s blood boil. He couldn’t help but push her onto the sofa, his hands wandering and squeezing, drawing soft gasps from Hannah.
"Hannah, you’re so beautiful! I’ve noticed you before, but I never imagined... tonight, I’d have the chance to be with you..."
His hot breath brushed against Hannah’s ear, causing her to shiver. She panted, trying to push him away.
"Mr. Taylor, please don’t... we’re discussing business here!"
"Be good, give a kiss, and I’ll agree to the contract!" Mr. Taylor whispered with a smile, his lips brushing her earlobe, leaving a trail of ambiguous marks.
Hannah hesitated but relented, thinking it was just a kiss, nothing more. What did she have to fear?
His fiery kisses road over her face and body. Her evening gown slipped down, exposing her smooth, white shoulders.
He left forceful marks on her skin, "Baby, you’re the most beautiful woman in the world..."
Hannah half-closed her eyes, a dreamy smile forming as she imagined the man above her was Eric. Just the kissing was enough to make her lt.
But then, the door suddenly burst open. A group of people rushed in, causing Mr. Taylor to let go of Hannah in shock. He was horrified to see his wife storming in, her face a mask of fury.
Outside, a swarm of reporters was already waiting, caras flashing madly.
The Elite Horizon Club’s fifth-anniversary event had naturally attracted many journalists. When they saw Mrs. Taylor rush into the VIP room, they followed her like a pack of bloodhounds.
To their astonishnt, they found Mr. Taylor and Hannah entangled on the sofa!
Gasps filled the room, and Mrs. Taylor, along with several other won, lunged at Hannah, pulling her into a vicious brawl.
"You little tramp! How dare you seduce my husband! Have you no sha? A high school girl trying to steal a married man, you filthy whore!" Mrs. Taylor yanked Hannah’s hair, slapping her face hard.
Hannah was dazed from the beating, unable to defend herself as several won restrained her.
The room echoed with screams, curses, and the sounds of the scuffle. Mr. Taylor, disheveled and humiliated, tried to slip away in the chaos.
However, the reporters had him surrounded, their flashbulbs blinding him as they bombarded him with embarrassing questions, making his head spin.
Watching the scene, Ella couldn’t help but smirk. Hannah had surely overestimated her cunning, leading to this ss. She hadn’t anticipated being caught by Mr. Taylor’s wife!
Brianna and Robert’s attention was drawn to the commotion as well, unaware that Hannah was the girl involved.
"Won these days will do anything for their own gain!" Mrs. Taylor remarked, though her surna was Taylor, she had no relation to Mr. Taylor.
Brianna nodded in agreent, "For money and power, they’ll stop at nothing. Many young won, even college girls, beco mistresses or second wives for a life of ease!"
Robert looked uncomfortable, feeling that the comnts were a jab at Emily.
"That’s true... but wait, Mrs. Davis, wasn’t it your daughter Hannah who went into the room with Mr. Taylor?" Mrs. Miller suddenly exclaid, making Brianna’s face turn pale, "What did you say?"
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