en to get a bottle of room-temperature water. He unscrewed the cap and handed it to Fu Yan, who naturally took it and drank."Let's have dinner together tomorrow night." He opened the refrigerator and...Cao Man let out a snort and walked away with her tea.

After work that day, she went home, took a shower first, changed into a deep V halter dress, and put on a beautiful debutante makeup.

She had specially set the lights in her home to a mood setting. She stood before the full-length mirror in the entryway, repeatedly checking herself, thinking she was stunningly beautiful.

10:10.

The doorbell rang.

Caoman's mood was tense as she pulled open the doorknob and looked at the person standing in the doorway, her lips involuntarily curling upward.

"Mr. Fu."

She specially put a pair of men's slippers at the door, "Please come in and sit down."

Fu Hanlin didn't wear those azure slippers, but instead asked, "Where's the pocket watch"

Cao Man pretended to be troubled, "After all, it's been too long ago. I've forgotten where I put it. Come in and sit down, I'll go look for it right away."

"Alright, since you can't find it, I brought people to help you look."

As Fu Hanlin's words fell, two tall and strong men walked out from the blind spot beside him that Cao Man couldn't see.

Cao Man's face stiffened, "Mr. Fu, you..."

"Come in."

Fu Hanlin gave an order, and the two men strode into Cao Man's home.

Just as they were about to push open Cao Man's bedroom door, she hurriedly chased after them, "Wait!"

However, just as she took a step forward to catch up, the door at the entrance closed shut. She didn't have time to look outside at Fu Hanlin, for the two men had already entered her room.

A sweet fragrance wafted towards me.

She hurriedly ran over and shut the door, but it was too late. She had added a powerful aphrodisiac to the humidifier, as the seller had told her, anyone who smelled this fragrance would react.

She could clearly feel the heavy breaths of both men. She turned to run, but one of the men closest to her grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms.

“Ah! Let me go, let me go!”

One man was kissing her face wildly, and another man came over and started touching her all over.

Cao Man's face was as white as paper, she didn't care about her image anymore and cried for mercy. However, the more she cried, the stronger the two men's desires became, dragging her down onto the sofa.

Cao Man screamed, and her suspender skirt was torn to shreds directly in the man's hands....

Through the door, one could vaguely hear Cao Man's screams and cries.

Fu Hanlin turned and walked towards the elevator, instructing his bodyguard, "After everything is done, give the two male escorts double their pay, and also, find the pocket watch."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

Those two people were not his bodyguards, but men he had hired as male escorts from a club.

The moment the two pushed open the bedroom door, he already guessed Cao Man's reaction, so he "helped" her close the door.

If Cao Man had no ulterior motives, none of this would have happened. The two men wouldn't have done anything inappropriate to her; they would have simply come looking for something.

If you want to blame someone, blame her. She shouldn't have coveted what wasn't hers and even dared to scheme against him.

Last time, Cao Man accidentally ran into him after he was drugged and almost took advantage of the situation. This time, she definitely won't miss such a good opportunity and will definitely be prepared.

If he didn't have someone else do it, then the person inhaling the aphrodisiac now is him.

Cao Man must have been well-prepared; she was clearheaded the first time, but she couldn't escape a second time.

As you can imagine,

what will happen is self-evident.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanlin's eyes turned cold as frost.

All of this is Cao Man's own doing.

The elevator stopped on the first floor.

Fu Hanlin walked out of the hall and saw Fu Yan come down from the car from afar. She had dinner at Ji Lin's house tonight and just returned.

He was still carrying the kimchi made by Ji Lin's mother.

He seemed covered in filth and instinctively stopped his steps, yet Fu Yan had already seen him.mes and understands precisely what kind of sharp object can create what kind of wound.The wound on Fu Yan's neck was clearly inflicted by a blade.She wasn't kidnapped, she was just rear-ended, it coul...