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If Amelia got another child, she would be able to better secure her position as Mrs.




Jodie Butler. But how am I supposed to get Drake into bed with me? Even though he’s nice to me, he has never given me the chance to get close to him.




If I didn’t initiate hugs with him the past few times, he would have never been the first to hug me.




Ultimately, Nicole’s the only one he approaches willingly.




Ever since they slept together five years ago, he has been searching for her.




It’s obvious that he fell for her the first time their bodies touched.




I have to find a way to get Drake drunk so that I can get my chance. Maybe I should bribe one of the people around him to help me with this.




But would any of them listen to my orders?




A cold look flashed in her gaze. She had done all sorts of things in the past, and she had dated a few men, so she was far from being a pure, chaste woman.




Drake had a male assistant, Daniel, who had delivered items to her in the past.




This male assistant was an educated man who had good looks and a well-built figure-he was much more qualified to be her boyfriend than all her previous boyfriends.




Amaka ultimate goal wasn’t just to conquer Drake's heart, but also to own the entire Preserve Corporation.




So, she was willing to take all sorts of risks just to achieve this. After taking a glance at the time, she gave Daniel a call.




“Hello, Chapman young.




” Daniel sounded rather surprised to receive her call.




“Are you free to come over, Mr. Lancaster? There’s a huge rat in my house, and I’m a little scared,” she lied.




“What? Okay. I’ll come over right now.




”It was Daniel’s duty to fulfill all of Drake's orders, and taking care of Amaka was one of his jobs.




He arrived at her house 30 minutes later, and Amaka already had a sexy nightgown on under her shirt.




When Daniel saw how Amaka looked, he twisted his expression into one of panic.




Amaka told him to check the master bedroom, and he walked in obediently while Amaka stepped aside to get him a glass of water.




Daniel gulped down the whole glass as he was thirsty from all the nervousness that he felt.




After he was finished with the water, he felt like his whole body was on fire.




When Amaka leaned forward to hug him, he was afraid for a few seconds, but he allowed her to take over him just moments later.




They had a heated session in Amaka’s master bedroom.




It was about 5.00AM by the time Daniel held his head in his hands and sat by the edge of the bed.




He was filled with regret and self-contained.




Right then, a soft arm wrapped itself around his waist. “I belong to you now, Daniel.




You have to take responsibility for me!”

“I’m sorry, Miss Seymour.




I made a huge mistake.




"He pushed her aside hastily.




Her gaze darkened as her voice turned cold.




“Do you think Drake will forgive you if he finds out that you slept with me, Daniel?”




He stared at her with a look of pure helplessness in his eyes, so she softened her voice a little as she continued speaking.




“Daniel, the two of us are the only ones who know about this.




However, from now on, I want you to obey me.




You will do whatever I tell you to do, okay?“I won’t do anything illegal,” he uttered.




1 don't need you to do anything illegal.




I just want you to tell me all about Drake's daily schedule and the women he interacts with," she ordered.




Daniel didn't want his life to be ruined, and he was fine with whatever Amaka wanted him to do.




"Okay. I'll tell you exactly whatever Jodie Butler does every day.".




"Well, tell me-have there been any

important things that Drake has been up to

lately?" Amaka lay down on the bed like she

was a queen, glaring at the man as she

questioned him...




“I can’t tell you about his work-related stuff, but he will be attending the family’s charity dinner this Friday.




You will be able to see him,” he replied.




“What? This Friday? It’s already Wednesday why haven’t I received an invitation?” Amaka frowned.




"I heard that all the invitations have been

sent out. Didn't you receive anything?" he

asked.




"No! Who's hosting it?" she cried..




“It’s a charity dinner hosted by Old Jodie Butler.




You should have received an invitation!” he replied.




A resentful look flashed in Amaka’s eyes.




It seems like Old Jodie Butler values Nicole more than she values me.




I can’t believe she didn’t invite me to such an important event.




I bet she invited Nicole, didn’t she?