The room was dim, with only wall lamps along the path providing enough light for one to see the way clearly.
Strange, wasn't Second Sister here to talk? Why aren't even the lights on?
Charlotte Green felt something was off, a warning bell rang in her heart, and she stopped, not daring to move forward.
Her hand on the wall, she was about to step back when suddenly, a pair of hands stretched from behind and pulled her in—
The planning proposal she had printed out fell to the ground.
In the space where she could barely make out objects, Charlotte saw a tall man's figure; she only managed to have such a glance before she was enveloped without having a chance to struggle.
She struggled in horror until a familiar scent hit her, and she suddenly stiffened.
In this world, only Kevin Cliff knew from what angle, how quickly he could force her to comply.
That clean, light tobacco scent also belonged only to him.
The only possibility was that she had been betrayed by Julia Green!
