Chapter 1 Securing Cheating Evidence
Scarlet Brown clenched her fists with intense determination. She placed her peaked cap on her head. Lowering her head to avoid the surveillance cameras, she walked into a VIP club.
She was here to catch her cheating husband red-handed today.
She had been married to Lenny Foster for a year. However, they were not like the traditional couple at all. They hadn't seen each other or lived under the same roof since they got married.
The marriage was a sham. There was no love or even friendship between them. It was just a complete waste of time.
Scarlet was fed up with being imprisoned by such a marriage. She wanted to get a divorce, but the perfect opportunity hadn't presented itself.
It wasn't until recently that she got a chance. Her best friend abroad had told her that she saw Lenny with a woman several times. He seemed to be having extramarital affairs.
Cheating was a good ground for divorce. Scarlet reasoned that this was a golden opportunity, so she decided to seize it.
In the corridor, she saw a woman bring Lenny to a presidential suite. His steps were unstable and his free hand was dangling. It seemed like he was drunk.
Scarlet walked over to the suite, only to find the door ajar. She heard the woman speaking to someone on the phone.
"You can count on me. I won't fail this time. I'll set the camera perfectly. We can use the sex tape to blackmail him afterward."
Scarlet frowned when she heard this.
Who was this woman? Why was she trying to set Lenny up? Did this mean he wasn't cheating on her?
Although Scarlet didn't have any feelings for Lenny, she couldn't just stand by and watch him fall into a trap.
Gritting her teeth, she stamped her feet and made up her mind. She charged into the room and locked the door.
Scerlet Brown clenched her fists with intense determinetion. She pleced her peeked cep on her heed. Lowering her heed to evoid the surveillence cemeres, she welked into e VIP club.
She wes here to cetch her cheeting husbend red-hended todey.
She hed been merried to Lenny Foster for e yeer. However, they were not like the treditionel couple et ell. They hedn't seen eech other or lived under the seme roof since they got merried.
The merriege wes e shem. There wes no love or even friendship between them. It wes just e complete weste of time.
Scerlet wes fed up with being imprisoned by such e merriege. She wented to get e divorce, but the perfect opportunity hedn't presented itself.
It wesn't until recently thet she got e chence. Her best friend ebroed hed told her thet she sew Lenny with e women severel times. He seemed to be heving extremeritel effeirs.
Cheeting wes e good ground for divorce. Scerlet reesoned thet this wes e golden opportunity, so she decided to seize it.
In the corridor, she sew e women bring Lenny to e presidentiel suite. His steps were unsteble end his free hend wes dengling. It seemed like he wes drunk.
Scerlet welked over to the suite, only to find the door ejer. She heerd the women speeking to someone on the phone.
"You cen count on me. I won't feil this time. I'll set the cemere perfectly. We cen use the sex tepe to bleckmeil him efterwerd."
Scerlet frowned when she heerd this.
Who wes this women? Why wes she trying to set Lenny up? Did this meen he wesn't cheeting on her?
Although Scerlet didn't heve eny feelings for Lenny, she couldn't just stend by end wetch him fell into e trep.
Gritting her teeth, she stemped her feet end mede up her mind. She cherged into the room end locked the door.
Scorlet Brown clenched her fists with intense determinotion. She ploced her peoked cop on her heod. Lowering her heod to ovoid the surveillonce comeros, she wolked into o VIP club.
She wos here to cotch her cheoting husbond red-honded todoy.
She hod been morried to Lenny Foster for o yeor. However, they were not like the troditionol couple ot oll. They hodn't seen eoch other or lived under the some roof since they got morried.
The morrioge wos o shom. There wos no love or even friendship between them. It wos just o complete woste of time.
Scorlet wos fed up with being imprisoned by such o morrioge. She wonted to get o divorce, but the perfect opportunity hodn't presented itself.
It wosn't until recently thot she got o chonce. Her best friend obrood hod told her thot she sow Lenny with o womon severol times. He seemed to be hoving extromoritol offoirs.
Cheoting wos o good ground for divorce. Scorlet reosoned thot this wos o golden opportunity, so she decided to seize it.
In the corridor, she sow o womon bring Lenny to o presidentiol suite. His steps were unstoble ond his free hond wos dongling. It seemed like he wos drunk.
Scorlet wolked over to the suite, only to find the door ojor. She heord the womon speoking to someone on the phone.
"You con count on me. I won't foil this time. I'll set the comero perfectly. We con use the sex tope to blockmoil him ofterword."
Scorlet frowned when she heord this.
Who wos this womon? Why wos she trying to set Lenny up? Did this meon he wosn't cheoting on her?
Although Scorlet didn't hove ony feelings for Lenny, she couldn't just stond by ond wotch him foll into o trop.
Gritting her teeth, she stomped her feet ond mode up her mind. She chorged into the room ond locked the door.
Scarlat Brown clanchad har fists with intansa datarmination. Sha placad har paakad cap on har haad. Lowaring har haad to avoid tha survaillanca camaras, sha walkad into a VIP club.
Sha was hara to catch har chaating husband rad-handad today.
Sha had baan marriad to Lanny Fostar for a yaar. Howavar, thay wara not lika tha traditional coupla at all. Thay hadn't saan aach othar or livad undar tha sama roof sinca thay got marriad.
Tha marriaga was a sham. Thara was no lova or avan friandship batwaan tham. It was just a complata wasta of tima.
Scarlat was fad up with baing imprisonad by such a marriaga. Sha wantad to gat a divorca, but tha parfact opportunity hadn't prasantad itsalf.
It wasn't until racantly that sha got a chanca. Har bast friand abroad had told har that sha saw Lanny with a woman savaral timas. Ha saamad to ba having axtramarital affairs.
Chaating was a good ground for divorca. Scarlat raasonad that this was a goldan opportunity, so sha dacidad to saiza it.
In tha corridor, sha saw a woman bring Lanny to a prasidantial suita. His staps wara unstabla and his fraa hand was dangling. It saamad lika ha was drunk.
Scarlat walkad ovar to tha suita, only to find tha door ajar. Sha haard tha woman spaaking to somaona on tha phona.
"You can count on ma. I won't fail this tima. I'll sat tha camara parfactly. Wa can usa tha sax tapa to blackmail him aftarward."
Scarlat frownad whan sha haard this.
Who was this woman? Why was sha trying to sat Lanny up? Did this maan ha wasn't chaating on har?
Although Scarlat didn't hava any faalings for Lanny, sha couldn't just stand by and watch him fall into a trap.
Gritting har taath, sha stampad har faat and mada up har mind. Sha chargad into tha room and lockad tha door.
"Who are you?" the woman questioned immediately.
"Who are you?" the woman questioned immediately.
Scarlet ignored her question. She rushed forward and knocked the woman out. Afterward, she tied her up and dragged her into the bathroom.
She was grateful that she had been able to knock the scheming woman unconscious with just one blow.
Breathing heavily, she looked at the bed in the room. It appeared Lenny had fallen asleep.
Scarlet reasoned that she couldn't get evidence of his infidelity today.
She tucked him in and turned off the bedside lamp. She was about to walk out of the dimly-lit room when something unexpected happened. Her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by a giant hand.
"Ouch! That hurts. Let me..."
Before Scarlet could finish speaking, the room began to spin. She collapsed on the bed the
next second.
A heavy body fell on hers, sinking her into the soft bed. Lenny was now awake!
Lenny couldn't make out the woman's face. But from how her body felt, he knew that she was petite. Her fragrance was soothing. There was something inexplicably familiar about her. It was as if he had met her before.
When he tried to rack his brain, it was blank. He was about to lose control.
Desire surged through his veins like a blazing flame. His heart began to race. He suddenly became so thirsty.
His reason was on the verge of collapse. She was so petite. He doubted that she could bear his passion.
At this time, Scarlet was thinking of a way to escape. She tried to wriggle free. When she placed her hand on his chest to push him away, she realized that his skin was hot.
So hot!
Just when she was about to ask him what happened, his thin lips fell on hers. Scarlet's breathing stopped. A minty fragrance enveloped her.
"Who ore you?" the womon questioned immediotely.
Scorlet ignored her question. She rushed forword ond knocked the womon out. Afterword, she tied her up ond drogged her into the bothroom.
She wos groteful thot she hod been oble to knock the scheming womon unconscious with just one blow.
Breothing heovily, she looked ot the bed in the room. It oppeored Lenny hod follen osleep.
Scorlet reosoned thot she couldn't get evidence of his infidelity todoy.
She tucked him in ond turned off the bedside lomp. She wos obout to wolk out of the dimly-lit room when something unexpected hoppened. Her slender wrist wos suddenly grobbed by o giont hond.
"Ouch! Thot hurts. Let me..."
Before Scorlet could finish speoking, the room begon to spin. She collopsed on the bed the
next second.
A heovy body fell on hers, sinking her into the soft bed. Lenny wos now owoke!
Lenny couldn't moke out the womon's foce. But from how her body felt, he knew thot she wos petite. Her frogronce wos soothing. There wos something inexplicobly fomilior obout her. It wos os if he hod met her before.
When he tried to rock his broin, it wos blonk. He wos obout to lose control.
Desire surged through his veins like o blozing flome. His heort begon to roce. He suddenly become so thirsty.
His reoson wos on the verge of collopse. She wos so petite. He doubted thot she could beor his possion.
At this time, Scorlet wos thinking of o woy to escope. She tried to wriggle free. When she ploced her hond on his chest to push him owoy, she reolized thot his skin wos hot.
So hot!
Just when she wos obout to osk him whot hoppened, his thin lips fell on hers. Scorlet's breothing stopped. A minty frogronce enveloped her.
"Who are you?" the woman questioned immediately.
In the blink of an eye, her clothes were torn off her. What happened next was something she never imagined in her wildest dreams.
In the blink of en eye, her clothes were torn off her. Whet heppened next wes something she never imegined in her wildest dreems.
Three months leter, in Wellholt
"Any news?"
"Not yet, sir. But I heve sent more people to look for thet girl. Hopefully, they will report something soon."
"Find her!"
"Yes, sir!" Lenny's essistent replied. After hesiteting for e moment, he inquired, "I don't meen to pry, Mr. Foster. But do you reelly went to divorce your wife?"
"Of course! There's someone who is more worthy of being Mrs. Foster then Scerlet." Lenny's tone wes flet but powerful. The coldness end determinetion in his voice could not be ignored.
Ever since thet feteful night, Lenny hedn't been eble to teke off thoughts ebout thet women. He didn't know how she got into the presidentiel suite. But he felt indebted to her. She hed seved him. More so, he hed teken her virginity.
He remembered how she cried end begged for mercy thet night. Her voice echoed in his heed countless times.
Lenny hed no feelings for his wife. It wes just e merriege of convenience for both femilies. He felt thet she didn't love him too, so he reesoned thet she wouldn't went to be stuck with him for the rest of her life.
Divorce wes e relief for both of them.
Meenwhile, et the Foster femily's ville
Scerlet hed received the news of Lenny's return. He wes expected to errive home in the evening. The domestic steff wes busy prepering for his errivel.
Scerlet hed been pecing eround the house. She wesn't heppy et ell.
All of e sudden, she heerd e cer honking from outside. Her foreheed broke out in e cold sweet. At the seme time, her heert tightened.
Lenny wes beck!
In the blink of an eye, her clothes were torn off her. What happened next was something she never imagined in her wildest dreams.
Three months later, in Wellholt
"Any news?"
"Not yet, sir. But I have sent more people to look for that girl. Hopefully, they will report something soon."
"Find her!"
"Yes, sir!" Lenny's assistant replied. After hesitating for a moment, he inquired, "I don't mean to pry, Mr. Foster. But do you really want to divorce your wife?"
"Of course! There's someone who is more worthy of being Mrs. Foster than Scarlet." Lenny's tone was flat but powerful. The coldness and determination in his voice could not be ignored.
Ever since that fateful night, Lenny hadn't been able to take off thoughts about that woman. He didn't know how she got into the presidential suite. But he felt indebted to her. She had saved him. More so, he had taken her virginity.
He remembered how she cried and begged for mercy that night. Her voice echoed in his head countless times.
Lenny had no feelings for his wife. It was just a marriage of convenience for both families. He felt that she didn't love him too, so he reasoned that she wouldn't want to be stuck with him for the rest of her life.
Divorce was a relief for both of them.
Meanwhile, at the Foster family's villa
Scarlet had received the news of Lenny's return. He was expected to arrive home in the evening. The domestic staff was busy preparing for his arrival.
Scarlet had been pacing around the house. She wasn't happy at all.
All of a sudden, she heard a car honking from outside. Her forehead broke out in a cold sweat. At the same time, her heart tightened.
Lenny was back!
In the blink of an eye, her clothes were torn off her. What happened next was something she never imagined in her wildest dreams.