Worship The Ground You Walk On

At six-thirty in the evening, Claudia arrived at Seasons Hotel in time.

Since it was a private party, Amber had informed her previously that there were only a few participants in low profile, and the hotel staff didn’t know about it as well, so she could only get to the place by the private room’s number.

She wrote down the number at the reception and then was guided to the room by the attendant.

Claudia was a girl with a unique talent for music. When she was young, her father had hired a number of music teachers for her, and even brought her to visit a master musician in a concert miles away.

Thanks to the support from her father, she developed an excellent skill in music. She was good at multiple instruments and able to perform some pieces that were difficult to play easily.

Therefore, she felt at ease about this job. The only thing she wanted was to finish the performance soon so that she could go back home in time for dinner with Kim.

The attendant led to the door of the room and unlocked it with the access card. Then he made a bow and walked away.

Claudia opened the door slowly, stepped into the room, and was surprised by what she saw.

The room was so big that even the sitting area had occupied about a hundred square meters. In the sitting area, there was a set of leather sofas, and a set of wooden desks and chairs on the other side. On the desk, it was a cup of steaming tea prepared for someone.

However, the weirdest thing was, there was only one person in such a huge room.

A big-bellied man was sitting leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed, which made her feel disgusting. That was Mr. Hunt.

He stared at Claudia straightly and smiled, like he was conspiring something.

Claudia was puzzled for a moment, and then she realized there was no other person or any instrument in the room. It was a lie!

But now she was in here, and Mr. Hunt hadn’t done something inappropriate to her at the moment, she felt it was not proper to turn around and leave.

When she was still in embarrassment, Mr. Hunt spoke to her, “We have met each other before, Claudia, do you still remember?”

His voice wasn’t that pleasant to hear but was in a gentle tone and felt genuine.

had a good memory. How could

invite you

he waved to her, “Come on,

her guard on

distance and said, “Don’t be afraid! I won’t hurt you anyway! I just want to have a chat with

and pointed at her throat

an iPad on the sofa, “Don’t worry, you can write

“…”

Claudia was helpless.

to stand up, she walked up to him reluctantly and sat on the side of the

made him

loved to conquer a maidenly girl

could feel that his desire was getting stronger and

to know more about you!” he

not too close. She could

was all Amber’s idea, but Mr. Hunt hadn’t crossed the line yet. It would do damage

tolerating him. She was just thinking about the whole

I love your piano pieces most!” Mr. Hunt was flattering her and slowly approaching her. And then, he

stranger and hated having close contact with him. But all of a sudden he was having physical contact with her, which raised her tension. She was

down and smiled disgustingly, “Don’t leave me! I just want to have a chat with you! Can

and moved her

knew it and released

tablet immediately and wrote, “Sure, we can have a chat. But

do you mean? I am just appreciating

wrist in a flash. He held

is like your pretty face! How can I ignore such a smooth and

Soon, she was pressed down on the sofa