Chapter 2 Betrayal

The note read, "Mrs. Shawn, call me if you need me next time..."

Had she really told him she was Mrs. Shawn? Had she said Roy Shawn's name? She suddenly felt a terrible headache... Why had she been so stupid to drink alcohol and even drug her drink?

She regretted it very much. Since the pain made it hard for her to walk, she sat back on the bed and stared blankly, with the note in her hand. While she was thinking about what to do next, her phone rang.

"Miley, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you wanted to give your virginity to another man to cuckold Roy? Why didn't you go there last night? Rupert waited an hour for you in Room 708 and didn't see you.."

"Wait, 708?"

The woman on the line fell into silence and then said with certainty, "Yes. What's wrong? Did you go to the wrong room? Did you date a wrong man?"

"No, no..." Miley stammered to interrupt her. "Well, I didn't feel well yesterday."

"Well, what about today? Do you want me to arrange it for you again?"

"No, thanks, Miss Miller..."

Miley hung up the phone immediately. She had lost her virginity to the wrong man! Who was he then? For a while, she just stared at the graceful handwriting on the note, but that didn't help.

Finally, she crumpled the paper, opened the window, and threw it out.

What was done could not be undone. It was useless to think so much. After all, she had said she was Mrs. Shawn. So if someone would get into trouble because of this, it would be Roy Shawn or Winnie Charter rather than her.

After thinking about it for a while, she freshened up and got out of the room to the parking lot. Then, she drove directly to Milroy in the city center.

Walking up to the reception desk, she asked, "Has Mr. Shawn come today?"

Standing straight before Miley, the receptionist showed a strange look as she stammered, "Ye-yes..."

Miley rolled her eyes and didn't say anything. Then, she went straight inside.

Co-founded by her and Roy, Milroy had developed from a small studio to a middle-sized advertising agency well-known in the city. In the first two years of Milroy in its early stage, they had had no time to consider marriage. Now, the agency had scaled up and she wanted to marry, but he...

She could have avoided such a tragedy if she had married earlier: the man she loved had an affair when the time was right.

In the company, Roy was the president and she the vice president, so their offices were separated.

In the past, she hadn't needed to knock before entering his office because he had never closed the door. She could see inside directly.

However, everything was different now. Roy had formed a habit of closing the door, so she had to turn the doorknob every time she went into his office. And today, he went even further. She turned the doorknob, but the door didn't open. Roy had locked the door from inside.

Furious, Miley began banging on the door. The employees didn't dare to look her way, but they were all listening to the noises attentively.

After a while, the door remained locked. Miley's secretary walked over and whispered, "Miss Smith, someone else is inside there."

The secretary was absolutely loyal after serving under her several years. Miley soon understood her secretary's meaning and knew who was inside. Her secretary did so just to save her face. If she laid bare Roy's disloyalty, she would also disgrace herself in the public.

But today, Miley had made up her mind to do so. She was afraid of nothing! Now that Roy was so brazen, why should she be tolerant?

"Roy Shawn, open the door! If you don't open it, I'll kick it!" Miley shouted directly. The employees behind her got excited and craned their necks to get a better look.

Being a woman who did what she said, Miley began kicking the door. Under the third kick, the door was finally opened.

"Miley, what are you doing?" Roy said in a low, angry voice as he pulled her in. Then, he swung the door shut.

His strength was so great that she had a stumble. When she regained her footing, she saw a woman sitting on his seat.

Yes, that was her one-time good friend - Winnie Charter! At this moment, Winnie had blushed cheeks, messy hair, and red, swollen lips. The buttons on her shirt were misdone, exposing her tender skin.

"Roy Shawn, Winnie Charter, are you so sex-hungry? Why must you mate in the office in the morning?"