Chapter 576

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When she arrived at the VIP room, two guards in black suits tried to search her.

Nicole quickly moved out of his reach. He said in a cold tone: “I have already informed Mr. Hampton. No records.

His voice, altered to sound neutral and androgynous by the helmet's voice modifier, swept across the room.

The guards exchanged glances and one of them went to ask for further instructions. He returned immediately and told him to come in.

Nicole opened the door and entered.

Loud music and smoke filled the room. Two women dressed in minimal clothing danced provocatively, entertaining the guests.

Mr. Hampton, of the Hampton Group, was lying on a couch with a scantily clad woman on top of him in an overtly sexual act.

Nicole's expression showed her disapproval, but she was prepared for it. It was no secret that Mr. Hampton enjoyed seeking out thrills. He had made advances to almost all the young employees and many wives of the Hampton Group. His personal life was a disaster, with too many scandals to count.

Mr. Hampton's notorious behavior was well known among his social circles.

But the Hampton Group was under the firm control of Mr. Hampton's father, who valued the family's image so much that he even assembled a team just to handle Mr. Hampton's private affairs.

Mr. Hampton was strictly prohibited from meddling with company personnel, so external matters were left to his discretion, as long as they did not affect the company.

Normally, Mr. Hampton didn't worry about the common scandalous photos, trusting the team to take care of such matters.

However, what Nicole argued was particularly damaging. Inside were compromising photos of Mr. Hampton and his cousin's wife. It was a scandal big enough to cause an uproar. Significantly, this cousin's wife was still an employee of the Hampton Group.

Committing two major taboos, Mr. Hampton surely wouldn't dare involve his father in handling this.

«Stop sucking. "We have a guest." Mr. Hampton, tipsy, pushed the woman off of him.

Mr. Hampton's mother had been a renowned actress and he had inherited his beauty from her. However, in the dim light, his pale complexion, the marked circles under his eyes, and the set of fresh, faded love bites on his neck denoted a man exhausted by his indulgences.

Mr. Hampton noticed Nicole, dressed in black and wearing a helmet, and his interest was piqued. Nicole's curvy figure caught his attention. His figure dressed as a motorcyclist was singularly captivating, a mixture of daring and seduction.

He lets out a laugh. "What beauty we have here!"

Approaching Nicole with a chuckle, Mr. Hampton said, “Come here.

Let's have a nice talk..."

The mixture of alcohol and cigarette smoke surrounding Mr. Hampton was unpleasant. Nicole grimaced and dodged it effortlessly.

Mr. Hampton ended up grabbing a dancer instead, caressing her by mistake. Irritated, he shouted: “What's wrong with you? Didn't you hear me calling you?

"Looks like Mr. Hampton is busy," Nicole said, making to leave.

Just as he approached the door, Mr. Hampton ordered, "Stop!"

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