The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen-Chapter 98: Luring Him Into the Trap

The Summit Gardens.

Josephine helped Nancy Alden change into a new set of clothes, and Jasper Yale carried her to the bed, covering her with the quilt.

As he was about to get up, Nancy Alden held onto him. "Don’t go."

"I’m not leaving."

Seeing this, Josephine quickly exited the room, gently closing the door behind her.

"Jasper, I’m really afraid of losing you, really."

Nancy Alden clung tightly to him, her tears wetting the man’s chest, "I have no one else to rely on. I only have you."

Jasper Yale’s gaze swept to the nightstand, where a family photo of the Alden family was placed.

Back then, Nancy Alden held onto her parents’ hands, standing in front of their villa, with roses climbing the garden wall. She was still a princess held in everyone’s palms.

Jasper Yale lightly patted the back of her head, "You won’t lose me. I’m here."

But Jasper Yale’s refusal to touch her made Nancy Alden very anxious.

He must have needs, and if they’re not satisfied, he’ll go to find other women.

Nancy Alden placed her hand on Jasper Yale’s neck, tugging at his buttons, pulling and dragging to reveal the expanse of his chest.

But Jasper Yale quickly grasped Nancy Alden’s hand.

"Nancy, stop it."

"Why? Was it because you ate too much earlier?"

Jasper Yale stared at her face; he couldn’t possibly say he had no desire for her, could he?

Jasper Yale was very picky when it came to intimacy, not only caring about appearance but also requiring a certain touch. He liked curves and smooth skin, like Yelena Hughes.

The spark in Nancy Alden wasn’t enough to ignite him.

She didn’t have the face to continue further.

The marks Jasper Yale had left on Yelena Hughes hadn’t faded for days, forcing her to wear high collars every day.

In the office, the temperature was high, and Yelena Hughes was sweating from the heat, when a series of hurried footsteps approached her side.

"I’ve finally found out."

Yelena Hughes paused her typing on the computer slightly, "Quick, tell me."

Dean Holloway glanced around, quickly leaned over to her side, and whispered a few words.

Yelena Hughes lightly clenched her palm, "Is the information accurate?"

"Of course, I’ve used all my connections." Dean Holloway pulled up a chair to sit down, but a worried expression appeared on his face, "Why did you have me investigate the Thorne Family’s matters? What exactly are you planning?"

"Of course, I’m planning on making big news." Yelena Hughes carefully confirmed the time again, "Sunday afternoon at two, right?"

"Yes, it’s approximately around this time."

Good.

Yelena Hughes finally waited for this day.

Saturday night was also the deadline for the ten-day period she had agreed upon with Shawn Thorne.

Yelena Hughes went to The Sovereign Club for a while. Shawn Thorne was invited over, and by the time he arrived, Yelena Hughes had already been sitting in the private room for a while.

"Master Thorne," she greeted him enthusiastically as he came in, "Would you like some tea? Some fruit?"

Shawn Thorne sat down with a smile, "What was so urgent that you had me come over?"

Inside, Yelena Hughes felt a slight jolt, "Didn’t we agree? The ten-day period is up, so I’m here to exchange the IOU."

Upon hearing this, Shawn Thorne spread his palms open, "I didn’t bring it."

She still maintained a slight smile, "How could Master Thorne go back on his word?"

"What’s the rush? I’ll give it to you in a couple of days."

Of course, Yelena Hughes didn’t believe his words. She moved closer to Shawn Thorne, deliberately closing the distance, "Master Thorne, if I were with you, would I still need to fear Miss Alden?"

Shawn Thorne’s breath caught, "You’ve thought it through?"

"Instead of having you help Miss Alden, I’d rather... have you help me."

At this point, Shawn Thorne’s body was tense.

Yelena Hughes continued to probe, "Do you have time tomorrow afternoon?"

"Yes," Shawn Thorne found it quite novel, "Shouldn’t this kind of thing be scheduled at night? Let’s not delay, let’s do it tonight."

"I can’t. My mother is very strict with me now, I have to go back early at night. I also have things to do in the morning, but if it’s inconvenient for you, we can discuss it later."

How could Shawn Thorne possibly wait? "Okay, tomorrow it is."

Yelena Hughes had already investigated the Thorne Family thoroughly. Mr. Thorne had two sons, and although Shawn was his biological son, he valued his elder stepson more.

So, for tomorrow’s event, it seemed Shawn Thorne had no idea at all.

"Master Thorne." She broke into a smile, her eyes radiating with a fatal allure, "Do you want to try something different?"

This seductress!

A reincarnated fox spirit? No wonder Jasper Yale fell for her too.

"Sure, whatever tricks you have, bring them out. I can handle it."

Yelena Hughes curved her lips, her smile overflowing, "Alright, see you tomorrow then."

The next day, after having lunch, she went out.

The room had been reserved by Yelena Hughes early on, and she had already visited it once before.

Yelena Hughes walked to the window and removed the latch. The windows were sliding, and there were no security bars outside.

Inside the room, there was also a pillar, quite conspicuous. It was an architectural flaw, so the room was generally left unbooked.

But for Yelena Hughes, this was the most important part.

After a while, there was a knock on the door from outside, and Yelena Hughes went over to open it.

The disdain in Shawn Thorne’s eyes hadn’t dissipated, "Choosing a place like this, are you afraid I can’t afford a room elsewhere?"

Yelena Hughes quickly pulled him in, closing the door with a push, "Doesn’t Master Thorne think you can really let loose here? You’re definitely a regular at big hotels, and I fear if we overdo it, it might embarrass you."

Shawn Thorne looked at her, and every word from Yelena Hughes today carried deliberate seduction.

But he was exactly into that.

He reached out, pulling her into his embrace, wanting to kiss her, "Then what are we waiting for?"

Yelena Hughes wanted to push him away, but Shawn Thorne’s lips already touched her face.

The scent from her body was like an aphrodisiac, completely taking control of him.

"Master Thorne, wait!"

"Can’t wait!"

Yelena Hughes struggled intensely in his arms, "I prepared something nice for you."

"What is it?" Hearing this, Shawn Thorne finally loosened his grip slightly.

Yelena Hughes walked to the bed, opened the bag she had brought with her, and took out a bundle of thick hemp rope.

Shawn Thorne raised an eyebrow, "You want to tie me up?"

"No, I’ll let Master Thorne tie me up in a bit."

Damn, it’s thrilling!

Shawn Thorne’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, "Let’s do it now."

"What’s the rush?" Yelena Hughes’s fingers fished out a packet of medicine from the bag.

"You underestimate me? Do I need an enhancer?"

Yelena Hughes picked up the mineral water from the nightstand and unscrewed the bottle cap. "Master Thorne must be extremely fierce, but I like to add a little extra flavor to the fun. Can you accommodate me?"

Shawn Thorne remained cautious, "How do I know what that is? What if it’s poison?"

Yelena Hughes poured what she had already crushed into powder into the bottle, then shook it a few times.

She drank half the bottle right from the mouth of it, a drop of water trailing down from the corner of her mouth.

After licking it clean with her tongue, Yelena Hughes spoke, "Master Thorne, are you still afraid?"