Chapter 264 No Mercy
That night, Maggie couldn't sleep at all. The thought of Fiorello being with another woman in bed filled her mind with unpleasant images.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, but she felt helpless.
Meanwhile, in Sunshine Bay City.
Inside a hotel room.
Fiorello was drunk, completely unconscious, and the woman next to him was merely a client who had brought medicine to help alleviate his hangover symptoms.
After the woman took a photo and sent it, she quickly deleted the record.
Looking at the completely unconscious Fiorello, the woman had other thoughts. If she really got involved with Fiorello, even if they couldn't get married in the future, she could still get a huge compensation.
Anyway, she could claim that Fiorello had ill intentions towards her and then use public opinion to extort money from him.
Perhaps if Fiorello were satisfied with her, she could even become his lover.
Many women wanted to have an intimate relationship with Fiorello.
The more the woman thought about it, the more excited she became. She started to undress Fiorello directly. Just as she was about to undo Fiorello's belt, a stern shout suddenly came from above her head.
"Get out."
The woman trembled in fear, looking at the now awake Fiorello, and said softly, "I saw that you were uncomfortable, so I wanted to give you a bath."
"Get out!" Fiorello's expression was cold and intimidating as he sat up, his sharp tone instilling fear.
The woman, suppressing her fear, deliberately adopted a seductive posture, revealing some cleavage. "Mr. Flores, let me stay with you. I know you want it too. Don't worry; I won't hold you responsible."
A glint flashed in Fiorello's deep eyes. He directly kicked the woman off the bed and shouted outside, "William."
After waiting for a while, William didn't show up.
The woman was in pain from the kick, feeling like her chest bones were about to crack.
She never expected that Fiorello would actually hit a woman.
Fiorello stood up from the bed, looking down at the woman. "Get out quickly."
"Yes." The woman scrambled out, afraid that she might be beaten to death if she delayed any longer.
After the woman left, William finally entered from outside. Seeing the woman running out, he was momentarily stunned, realizing that something was wrong, and quickly headed towards the master bedroom.
"Mr. Flores."
William was trembling with fear. Fiorello sat on the edge of the bed, having drunk too much, with a splitting headache, rubbing his forehead.
Fiorello frowned, looked up, and spoke coldly, "Where did you go just now?"
"Just now, Mr. Lewis asked me to fetch some documents. Mr. Flores, that woman just now was arranged by Mr. Lewis."
Having been by Fiorello's side for many years, William naturally knew that some clients would send women to try to please Fiorello.
Driving away these women was also one of William's responsibilities.
Fiorello gave William a sharp look. "If this happens again, you can leave for the desert."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Flores, it was my mistake this time." William quickly apologized.
William knew the consequences of this matter. Fiorello detested such women the most, especially since he was already married. If Maggie found out, it would cause conflict between them.
"You, get out." Fiorello pinched his brow bone, feeling a bit more sober.
"Yes." William hurriedly left.
Fiorello's steps were unsteady as he walked into the bathroom to wash his face, sobering up a bit before returning to bed and checking his phone.
The missed call records on his phone had all been deleted by the woman earlier, and Fiorello had no idea if Maggie had called.
Seeing how late it was, he didn't call Maggie back, afraid of disturbing her rest.
As for the woman who ran out of the hotel room to a deserted place, she made a phone call. "Ms. Holmes, I've done what you asked me to do. I almost got caught by Mr. Flores just now and even got kicked. You need to pay me more."
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