Led by an attendant, Wendy King successfully entered the room.
Charles King was lying on the bed.
The entire room was filled with a suggestive atmosphere. With its fiery red bed, fiery red wallpaper, and a huge, completely transparent bathroom, it was clearly a luxury fantasy suite.
A potent aphrodisiac fragrance also hung in the air.
'Looks like that old woman wasn't wrong. Charles was definitely planning to cheat.'
'But he's been playing around for so many years and has finally made it. Once Carla's father dies and he gets his hands on the inheritance, is he really planning to just dump me?'
'Fat chance!'
'Does he think I'm a fool like Carla?'
With that thought, Wendy King quickly stripped off her clothes.
She walked over to the bed and slowly climbed on...
She had made up her mind. After today, she would force Charles King to make their relationship official.
