Chapter 100

Domenic shifted his gaze back to the huge glass window, his face hidden from view.

No one in the room could tell what he was thinking at that moment.

The following morning, Shelia headed to Jacob’s office while humming a cheerful tune.

She hadn’t heard any news about last night, but she just assumed that Jacob’s hired thugs had succeeded in teaching Lindsey a lesson.

Surely, the promised scandalous photos had been forwarded to Jacob by now, right?

She sneered inwardly.

Her mother had warned her that Lindsey wouldn’t be easy to deal with, but it turned out she was wrong.

Shelia was confident that after last night, Lindsey was ruined-and she barely had to lift a finger to do it!

Lindsey really was no match for her.

Shelia entered Jacob’s office with a bright smile, but her expression quickly changed when she saw his long face.

He sat at his desk, rubbing his aching temples gloomily.

“What’s bothering you, Mr.

Perry?” Pouting, Shelia walked over and wrapped her arms around his neck in an attempt to cheer him up.

Jacob, however, clearly wasn’t in the mood to flirt with her.

Without saying anything, he shoved her away with a snort.

“What the-Mr.

Perry, what’s going on?” It was the first time that Jacob had treated her so rudely, which made Shelia feel very unhappy.

Jacob briefly glanced at her while pulling at his tie irritably.

“f@ck! Someone interfered while my men were teaching Lindsey a lesson.

He called the police, and now, those bastards have ratted me out! I spent a fortune settling this matter!”

“What?! How could this happen?” Shelia’s eyes went as wide as saucers.

Was Jacob basically saying that his men failed to even lay a finger on Lindsey?

How could this be?

Shelia stood frozen in place, trembling in anger.

Jacob had hired so many thugs.

How could they have failed?! Damn it!

Was Lindsey really so Lucky?!

“You paid them to do the job, and they failed! Not only that, but they also ratted you out! How hateful!”

As she spoke, she walked up to Jacob and tried to hug him again, making sure to rub her b@@bs against his arm as she did so.

In a soft, seductive voice, she whispered in his ear, “Well, don’t be angry.

Although it didn’t work out, you still did this for me, and I think you deserve to know just how grateful I am…”

Jacob raised an eyebrow.

Without warning, his hand shot out and grabbed hers, which he then put on his bulging crotch.

“Then how will you thank me, Miss Stewart?”