Chapter 220: Serving Her All Night Long
Zachary listened quietly until he finished speaking before speaking up, "Who told you to go?"
"I don't know. The lighting was too dim at the time and I had been drinking, so I couldn't see her face clearly," the man trembled, "Mr. Bailey, everything I said is true. I only know these things, I really have nothing to do with it, and I didn't know that the new princess you were interested in was inside."
Before Zachary could give an order, the manager beside him immediately said, "I'll send someone to investigate right away."
Zachary looked down at the man begging on the ground, "You all can leave first and close the door, so that no blood splatters outside."
...
When Winona woke up from the bed, her thoughts were still in a jumble. She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and didn't know where she was.
The sky outside was already bright, and the room, without curtains drawn, was bright white, with no darkness to hide anything.
Everything was quiet.
Her head was throbbing as if it was about to explode, and her gaze met the face of a man, handsome even in his deep sleep, his features cold and distant.
The memories from last night slowly returned, but she only remembered being left somewhere to fend for herself, and later it seemed that she had been forcibly taken for a cold shower. But these memories were too fuzzy, and she didn't know if they were real or just a dream.
But why was Zachary here?
After Winona's mind completely cleared, she felt something unusual. She was naked under the covers, and there was a man next to her who was also practically naked. Her leg was resting on his shoulder.
He was lying on his side, with his arm around her, in a position that completely enveloped her within his control.
"What...?"
"&%$#@"
She tightly bit her lip to stop herself from screaming.
This despicable man...
He took advantage of her like this!
Winona didn't even care if she would wake him up. She lifted the covers and tried to get out of bed. Before her feet touched the ground, a hand from behind grabbed her and pulled her back.
Zachary didn't even open his eyes. He said to himself, "I was tired all night, so sleep with me a bit longer."
Winona's trembling hand against his chest stuttered as she asked, "Why are you here?"
After a while, Zachary slowly opened his eyes. Exhaustion and redness filled his gaze, and his hoarse voice indicated that he hadn't fully awakened yet. "Of course, you called me and begged me to come. I never expected it though. Mrs. Sullivan, who is usually elegant and graceful, has so many tricks in bed that I almost couldn't get out of it."
"..."
"And I served you all night yesterday. Can't you show some gratitude?"
Begged, tricks, couldn't get out of it, served...
Each word stimulated Winona's nerves. They described a vivid and passionate scene.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak for a while.
She vaguely remembered making a phone call. So last night's call was answered?
But she...
Did she really take advantage of Zachary while under the influence of drugs? Did she use an exceptionally provocative position?
Winona was confused, trying hard to remember what happened last night, but her mind was blank, and she couldn't recall anything.
Seeing her bewildered and shocked, Zachary's face showed a mocking smirk. "Disappointed? Don't want to sleep with me but prefer someone else?"
"Didn't you find anything wrong with my state last night?" Winona was trembling with anger. "Zachary, you took advantage of me!"
"If meat is served to me, am I supposed to just watch and not eat?" Zachary replied. "Winona, don't think of me as a hypocrite like Matthew."
With his reminder, a hazy memory about Matthew flashed in Winona's mind. He seemed to be there last night too.
So, it was Matthew who doused her with cold water.
Winona sneered in anger. "How dare you compare yourself to him? If he's a hypocrite, then you're not even a human!"
Zachary's remaining sleepiness completely disappeared. He stared at Winona's face filled with mockery and disdain, and a dull pain, not sharp but impossible to ignore, swelled in his heart.
He suddenly turned over and pinned the woman's slender waist, pushing her down beneath him.
The man laid on top of her, looking down at her panicked face from above. "Although you have always appeared quite foolish, I didn't expect you to be this foolish. Can't you even tell whether or not something like this has happened? Since that's the case, then feel it carefully and don't make the same stupid mistake next time."
His bare upper body was a typical inverted triangle shape, with broad shoulders and narrow hips. His muscles were well-defined and his stomach had six distinct lines of well-developed abs, with the v-line clearly visible.
However, Winona had no time to appreciate it, as she had already sensed the resistance of danger.
So, he didn't do anything to her last night...
Then how did she finally find relief?
Winona couldn't help but glance at the man's fingers...
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