"Voilet, thank you for helping me. I'll treat you to a big meal when I get back!"

Voilet Robert clicked on the message Julia Parker sent her, and a photo of Julia pouting and sending her a kiss appeared on the screen.

She raised her phone and made the same expression on the photo. The face reflected in the mirror was exactly the same as the one in the photo.

She pressed the photo button, sent the photo to Julia, and quickly replied with a message. "I specially disguised myself as you to replace your shift, and I even had a stomachache. The price is too high. If you only treat me to spicy hotpot like last time, I'll go back and cut off you."

"Julia! Hurry up, there's a room you need to serve in the guest room!" Sister Nelson, who was in charge of the shift, urged her outside the bathroom.

Voilet quickly put away her phone and walked out of the bathroom. When Sister Nelson saw her coming out, she handed her a small box and said, "Send it to room 3017."

She took the box and walked to room No. 3017, holding back her abdominal pain. She raised her hand and rang the doorbell. "Sir, the think you asked for..."

The door opened and she had just handed over the box in her hand. Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room. The door was slammed shut.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were tightly closed. The man couldn't wait to go to the bedroom and threw her onto the sofa rudely. His tall body was immediately pressed down.

Her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't use much strength to resist. Even if she struggled desperately, she couldn't get rid of the man's grip. She could only let the pair of hands with calluses push against her jacket and pull the zipper of her skirt down along her waist.

"What are you doing! There are surveillance cameras outside, and someone will come soon! If you dare to touch me, it won't have a good ending!"

Her stomach was getting more and more painful. Voilet struggled to maintain her momentum, but her voice was trembling. She had no chance to resist at all.

The man sneered disdainfully and suddenly lowered his head to bite her neck.

Voilet sucked in a breath of cold air. A wave of heat uncontrollably poured out from her lower abdomen, and both of them immediately went rigid.

"This is the room! Open the door!"

The sudden voice from outside the door made Voilet's nerves tense. "If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."

"It's too late." The man's cold voice came from the darkness. She felt that his lips were close to her ear, and the sound of his breathing could be heard clearly. " Cooperate with me."

Voilet's eyes widened. Before she could ask anything, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The man pressed the button of chandelier in the room with one hand and rushed in aggressively. When he saw the scene in the room clearly, his eyes widened in anger, and his fingers were trembling. "Take this b*tch away, strip her naked and throw her on the street!"

Voilet was shocked by his words. She subconsciously wanted to get up but was held down by the man.

She looked up and saw the man's appearance in the light. Her heart trembled.

What kind of face was that?

He was so handsome that there was no flaw in his facial features or skin, which made women jealous.

He was arrogant. His eyes, brows, and expression were arrogant and domineering. He was just a rich man.

Cold, her thin and cold lips curved into a sneer. Her eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, as if they were wrapped in a layer of ice. It was so cold that it made one's bones turn cold.

The Clark Clan's Crown Prince, Theodore? How did she end up meeting such a deadly opponent!?