Making 316
Making 316
In the presidential suite of Hotel Royale.
Erik looked at Lilian lying unconscious on the mattress.
The corners of his lips curled into a smile.
“Mr. Zellweger, please stand guard outside. No one is allowed to disturb me,” he said as he turned to Pete.
Pete and Erik had helped Lilian, who was “drunk, into the room together.
Pete immediately took the hint. “Yes, Mr. Fidalgo. Please enjoy yourself.”
After that. Pete left the room and closed the door.
Erik stared at Lilian with hungry eyes.
None of the women he took a fancy to could escape from him.
So did Lilian Morales!
That was right, Lilian was “drunk and unconscious because Pete spiked her drink.
And it was Erik who instructed Pete to do so.
Everything had been planned.
Only in that way could he take advantage of her.
In the blink of an eye, Erik stripped himself.
Then, with an evil glint in his eyes, he approached Lilian on the bed.
He stretched out his filthy paws to the unconscious Lilian
Then, a dull thud rang outside.
Erik was startled, turned to the door, and asked aloud, “Pete, what’s going on?”
However, Pete did not answer.
Erik frowned. He had ordered Pete to stand guard outside and Pete would never leave.
Therefore, Erik turned around and walked toward the door to check.
But before he could take a few steps, the door was kicked open with a bang
Then, he saw a figure flash in.
Before he could react, the intruder kicked him between his legs.
That kick almost broke his balls.
And even if they didn’t break, the kick alone made him gasp in pain.
Erik’s face turned ashen. He opened his mouth wide but couldn’t make a sound.
Then, with a plop, he fell down and rolled on the ground. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
It was Gilmore who almost crippled Erik.
Gilmore ignored Erik who was rolling in pain and went straight to Lilian on the mattress.
He picked up the unconscious Lilian and walked out,
As he walked past Erik, Gilmore said coldly. “Listen up, Lilian is my girlfriend.
“Im warning you today. If you dare to covet Lilian again, I’ll cripple you.”
After saying that, Gilmore kicked Erik in the face again.
He sent Erik flying a few yards away. Erik’s head hit a piece of furniture and he immediately fainted from the pain.
Gilmore carried the unconscious Lilian out.
After coming out of the hotel, Gilmore put Lilian in his Lamborghini.
Then, he drove away.
Early the next morning.
Lilian opened her eyes, only to find herself in a strange place.
She sat up from the bed and found that it was a spacious bedroom. The curtains in the room were half– closed, and she could see the sea through the floor–to–ceiling glass.
She couldn’t help but wonder. “Where is this place?”
It didn’t seem like Hotel Royale or the hotel where she was staying.
Because there was no way she could see the sea in those places.
At that moment, the door clicked open. In an apron, Gilmore entered with several plates of sandwiches, ham, fried eggs, and two glasses of milk on a tray.
“Gilmore….” Lilian felt more pleasant than surprised to see Gilmore.
But what was going on?
Gilmore walked over with a smile and placed the breakfast tray on the bedside table.
He said, “You’re awake. I made breakfast for you.”
Lilian smiled sweetly and nodded at Gilmore. I’ll wash up first.
Gilmore answered, “Okay, go ahead.”
Lilian got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Soon, she finished washing up and came out.
Then she sat next to Gilmore and began their breakfast.
As Lilian ate her sandwich, she asked Gilmore, “Gilmore, I remember that I got drunk at the party last night.
“How come I woke up here?”
Gilmore explained. “Your wine has been spiked. If I had come a little later, I’m afraid you would have been eaten up by Erik Fidalgo.”
When Lilian heard that, her