Chapter 212
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0212
At Jovial Celebration Karaoke, in a luxurious private room on the top floor.
While others took turns singing. Coral was already drunk but still desperately trying to stop the wine glass in Whitney's hand.
Stammering, Coral struggled to speak. âWhit. Whitney, I really canât drink anymore. My head is spinning...â
âJust one more glass. One more drink!â
Whitney continued to persuade, glancing toward Trevor not far away and subtly giving him a meaningful look.
Trevor immediately understood, maintaining a poker face. He coughed softly next to his secretary, Spencer. Spencer nodded and
discreetly reached into his pocket. He took out a packet of white powder and poured it
into the cup he held, gently shaking it.
The white powder quickly dissolved in the beer, appearing indistinguishable from regular beer.
âCoral.â Trevor took the beer from Spencer, stood up, and walked to Coralâs side with a smile. âSince your
alcohol tolerance is limited, let's not drink too much. Come, this is the last one! Coral, donât refuse, okay?â
How could Coral refuse the bossâ toast?
âWell... Thank you, sir.â
Coral struggled to stand up from the sofa. She gritted her teeth, took the beer glass from Trevorâs hand, tilted
her head back, and drank all the beer in one go.
âHow refreshing!â Trevor burst into laughter with a lascivious gleam in his eyes. He looked down at Coralâs delicate figure from a
superior position. âCoral has a good alcohol tolerance! Hahaha!â
Whitney glanced over and noticed that Coral had drunk the beer with the added âingredientâ. She immediately walked over and
gestured to her colleagues. âOkay, everyone! Todayâs team-building activity is over. You all can leave now. I'll take Coral back
later!â
In the entire private room, the old employees were well aware of Trevorâs character. They glanced at Coral and could not help
but shake their heads, walking out one by one.
Obviously, Trevor had set his sights on Coral. This girl was in for a tough night.
âBut...â A female classmate who came to intern with Coral hesitated for a moment and whispered, âWhitney.
how about I take Coral back? We share a dormitory...â
âDonât you understand English?!â
Without waiting for the female classmate to finish, Spencer abruptly stood up from the sofa and snapped, âYou still want to stay
here? Get out!â
The color drained from the girlâs face, and she dared not defy Spencer. Along with a few other classmates, she made her way out
of the room. When they reached the door, she turned slowly, casting a final glance at Coral.
At this moment, Coral could barely stand, her eyes glazed and unsteady. With a stumble, she collapsed onto
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âBeautiful! Coral truly is enchanting!â
As the employees left one by one, only Spencer and Whitney remained in the private room. Both of them were, of course, in the
know of this plot.
Trevorâs desire was palpable as he gazed at Coralâs delicate figure, unable to suppress his dry throat.
To win over this young girl, he organized team-building banquets and frequented karaoke boxes for singing sessions, spending a
total of more than 10000 dollars.
This money could not be spent for nothing; this was the moment he would reap his reward. Coral finally
succumbed.
âWhitney, close the door.â
Trevor was salivating excitedly. He waved at Whitney and then whispered to Spencer, âSpencer, go guard the door. No one is
allowed in.â
Spencer sized up Coral with a smirk on his face. âYou want to have some fun with her here, boss? Donât worry, Iâll make sure to
keep the door secure for you.â
With that, he quickly left the private room and stood guard at the door for Trevor.
âBoss, it was quite a task getting Coral drunk today. Iâm pretty exhausted,â she reported.
Whitney, swaying her seductive hips, approached Trevor with a flattering smile. âHaving achieved such a great feat, shouldn't
you reward me properly?â
Trevor chuckled. âWant a reward? Donât worry. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! Hurry up and help Coral undress. You strip,
too. I want to play with both of you!â
Whitney giggled and went to Coral, reaching out to undo her dress straps.
Meanwhile, Trevor could not wait for Whitney to finish undressing Coral. His eyes were already burning with excitement, and he
could not hold back any longer. âDamn, sheâs so beautiful... Donât touch her, Iâll do it myself!
As he spoke, he eagerly pounced on Coralâs delicate figure.