"Fuck! I can''t take it anymore!"


    Chet huffed as he kicked open Urian''s office door.


    He immediately saw Urian standing inside motionlessly, sweating all over his brow, as well as the eternally bewitching Noel on the couch.


    "Hehehe..."


    Chet licked his lips and shed a sleazy smile, Urian''s earlier words instantly forgotten as he stared fixedly at Noel''s cleavage. "Ms. York, I''m here for you." "Is that so?"


    Somehow, Noel was neither panicking nor hesitant despite Chet''s sleazy smile, even smiling at him in turn. "You''ve really kept me waiting."


    "Kept you waiting?"


    Chet did a double take and soonughed. "So you were interested in me too... I guess I shouldn''t have bothered preparing!"


    While heughed maniacally, Grom entered and saw Noel immediately and was taken aback.


    Behind him, one of the other Lionheart martial elites saw his strange reaction and quickly asked, "What''s wrong, Grom?"


    Grom ignored him, however, and strode up to grab Chet by the arm, eximing in shock, "That''s why you called us here? Noel York, Draconia''s top actress?" Chet rolled his eyes at him. "Why else would I bring garbage like you?"


    "She... She''s..."


    Grom was left grimacing.


    He was aware of some insider information, including the fact that Noel was working closely with Lanecorp recently!


    Moreover...


    Grom nced at the smiling man, seated on the office armchair, finding him familiar by the second.


    "Fuck off! I wouldn''t have called you here if I knew Ms. York was interested-what a waste of my time."N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content.


    Chet bellowed just then, shaking off Grom and str?de toward Noel, rubbing his hands and smiling as he reached her, "Well then... Ms. York, shall we talk somece else? Let''s go to Moonview Hotel-it''s a nice ce, and we could take a break there..."


    "Hehe..."


    Noel said nothing and simply turned toward Frank with a smile. "Eh?"


    It was only then that Chet noticed the strange vibe in the room.


    After all, Urian-the owner of this ce was standing tamely at a corner like ackey.


    On the other hand, the man who was supposedly just Noel''s bodyguard sat behind Urian''s desk with his legs resting on it nonchntly, even smiling at Chet.


    "W-What''s going on here?"


    The weird situation in the office left Chet confused despite his ring libido.


    When he turned to get answers from Urian, however, the man kept his head down, ying dumb and refused to look up at him.


    "Speak up! I''m asking you a question here!"


    Incensed, Chet pped Urian across the face.


    However, even as the man stumbled backward, he still kept his head down as he shrunk to a corner, afraid to breathe a word.


    Even as Chet realized that something was really wrong here, Frank was pping from the armchair before he could say a word.


    "Hahaha..." Heughed as he


    pped. You''re so kind, Mr. Jonas!


    You knew we''re looking evere


    for you, but you''ve brought our suspects straight to me!"