In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 Still Got It

After closing the door behind Grace, Cameron began stripping hastily.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Lewis. After tonight, I’ll tell you everything I know about Barnes Group. You’ll be sure to make it big at Amirate,” he said.

He was drooling so hard that his spit almost hit the floor as he glanced at the hidden camera

on the bed’s headrest.

Why would he be satisfied with just S**? He needed to capture the moment and savor it

whenever he wanted.

He would have S** with all the women those big shots had slept with before. If he was unhappy in the future, he would have plenty of blackmail material to extort Grace.

Impatient beyond belief, he stripped n*ked and pounced on Grace. But the next thing he knew, she picked up a bottle of red wine and smashed it on his head.

Cameron was stunned. When he reached up to touch his wound, his hand became covered in

blood.

He screamed, “You b*tch! How dare you hit me?”

He rushed forward, swinging his fists, but Grace subdued him with just one hand.

With a single downward push, she dislocated his arm and rendered it useless. Then, Grace stepped back and hit him with a roundhouse kick right to his chest.

The point of her high heels stabbed his ribcage, and the resounding crack told her that she had

broken a rib.

Cameron was filled with fear. He had never expected Grace to be this good at fighting.

He put a hand to his chest and tried to escape, but she grabbed his hair and dragged him back.

Lust was the last thing on Cameron’s mind right now. Instead, there was only fear in his eyes

‘ as he looked up.

“I was blind, Ms. Lewis. I was wrong. Please let me go.

“Oh, really? Weren’t you very interested in what I was like in bed? Are you chickening out now? “Grace looked so murderous that it scared him out of his

“No, thank you! Yes, I’m chickening out!”

The broken rib must be poking his lung, because he felt a sharp pain there.

He was genuinely scared that if he didn’t ask for mercy, Grace would beat him to death in this

However, she wasn’t ready to let him off the hook yet. She mockingly patted Cameron’s face and asked, “Still think I’m just a useless woman?”

She hadn’t fought in three years, but she had still done a fot of damage in her heels. The corners of her l*ps lifted in satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Cameron could only whine and shake his head. He was terrified that one wrong word would lead to another beating.

“Get on the bed!” Grace ordered.

“What are you doing, Ms. Lewis? Even if I wanted to, I can’t do it now!”

Grace was pissed off to hear that and punched him again before saying assertively, “There really is nothing but S** on your mind. Lie down!”

Cameron forced himself to climb onto the bed. When he was done, he looked at Grace pitifully.

Grace simply smiled and took her phone out before taking multiple photos of Cameron in his

underwear.

“No! Don’t! I have a reputation to uphold!” Cameron tried to cover his face, but it was no use.

Grace walked over and removed the hidden camera from the flower vase, disdain etched on

her face.

“I want to savor the video of trash like you getting beaten up.”

Then, she got closer to Cameron’s face and threatened him.

“I hope this is the first time you’re filming others in secret, because if I find out you’ve been doing it to anyone else… there’ll be hell to pay!” she warned.

Cameron got chills down his spine when he thought about the videos in his house, then nodded fervently.

Handling trash made Grace’s hands feel d*rty, so she went to the bathroom to wash the wine

.off her hands.

Then, she opened the door and stopped a waiter passing by. “Hi, please call an ambulance for the man in there. He needs to go to the hospital infinediat All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

The waiter was shocked and ran inside to see what was going on. But Cameron had already passed out from the pain by then.

The waiter swiftly took out his walkie–talkie and called his colleague. “Front desk, we have an unconscious man here!”

The hotel was very quick to send help. Within three minutes, there were several people at the

When they saw Grace’s intimidating expression as she stood with her arms crossed, no one dared to pry. They simply asked her if she was okay.

Grace waved her hands dismissively and left. As she turned the corner, she bumped into Benjamin.

The two of them stared at each other. Yet it seemd like they were separated by an uncrossable

gulf.