Miss CEO: Lost In Love And Trickery

ttendant standing at the club entrance

ealthy, rosy glow to her flawless complexion. Her large, doe-like eyes, misty with tears, sparkled with mesmerizing intensity. She looked as though sh

e had seen many gorgeous women working at the club, but all of them had achieved the effec

r his mouth when he realized what he had done. It was club policy to protect the privacy of t

s inside, she stepped past the attendant and h

er attendant blurted out as he watched

weat. Was Evan Xiao's wife here to cat

eave her way through the guests milling about inside. Everyone stopp

rately for him like a drowning woman. His expression hardened into a chilly frown as he took

eezed past the other guests to r

o call you all day. Grandpa's sick again. We have to go to

. And now you're back to cry wolf again? I won't fall for the same sob story twice. What is it this time? What do you want from me?" Evan sneered Xiao. "Ar

ok her a minute to finally spot the attra

. Can I?" Lana Luo purred seductivel

d her chin and said, "You'r

of warmth crept into his cold eyes. Della Jiang realized with a bit

r voice cracked as she pleaded t

ck," Evan cut her off impatiently

ar features settled into his usual disdainful frown. For a brief moment, she was struck by a strange, terrifying thought: perhaps the

ed his name again, despite his warning. She dropped her gaze and continued meekly, "Let's go to the hospital to see Grandpa. Th

with tubes of every kind attached to his frail body s

his wife, but she looked and sounded so sincere he found it difficult to believe that sh

top Mr. Xiao from leaving to attend to family matters. Still, I can't help but feel that this is unfair to the rest of us. He just arrived, and now he'

grandpa is actually sick? Maybe

just looking for an excuse to leave,"

The whole room eru

ying to embarrass Della Jiang, but he couldn't interven

any of them, but he knew that it wasn't a good idea to offend all of them at the same time. He decided

the marriage, his grandfather had continued the charade by complaining of migraines every day to guilt-trip him into comin

ily at Lana Luo and said, with as much pri

fficult for him or his wife." "Well, Mr. Xiao can't drink because he has to drive. I propose that his wife, Mrs. Xiao," Lana paused here for emphasis

iskey, and we'll let Mr. Xiao go," an

r expectantly with his arms crossed and a smirk on his lips. He was enjoying

e brimming with tears, but she lifted her

r. He had never believed her, not even once, and it would b

membered Evan's grandpa's pale, haggard face, and knew she had to

s. Xiao." Smiling, Lana Luo picked up the bottle on the ta

ispensed the powdered aphrodisiac hidden inside her sleeve into the whiskey. Then she rais

er woman's face. Determined to show that she wasn't afraid

she blinked back the tears and controlled herself. She

ore this. As soon as she finished the third glass, her vision began to swim. She tried to walk

With that, Evan Xiao turned and walked

e advantage of her, not when they knew she was his wife. Perhaps there would be a few photos and scathing remarks about her drunken, disgraceful behavior in the n

hed Evan Xiao leave. Once she was sure he had gone, s

e Mrs. Xiao to a room so she can lie down and rest,"

a Jiang's arm and tried to guide her to the elevator t

Jiang sobbed pitifully. She was so distraught th

o a sobbing, drunken mess. She was certain that Evan Xiao would

ess, it was virtually undetectable, yet extremely potent for men and women. A ti

im at her mercy, but she wasn't upset. Drugging Dell

empty guest room, Lana Luo found a secluded corner in the hallway, w

rong, with a lot of stamina. Send

gled to remember where she was or what she was supposed to be doing. The attendant had left as soon as he

out for her husband as she stumble

eliving the nightmare that had been her wedding night. Her husband had not touched her after the wedding. H

ht desperately to herself. 'I can't let