Chapter 63

Samuel couldn’t resist Serena’s charm or control his desires. “You know Sarah is tight with the boss, this time, it’s her turn, next time, it’ll be you. I promise, Serena, I’ll keep my word.”

Serena cooed. “Samuel-”

Samuel unbuckled his belt in a flash, pinning Serena down on his desk, “Serena, you’re really making it hard for me to pull myself away.

Outside the office door An employee knocked, “Kurt’s at the entrance of Roorn 606, wondering if you could come over…”

Samuel was in no mood for anything else and blurted out, “Let him wait!”

The window was half–open, the light blue curtains gently swaying in the breeze, and the office was filled with delight….

Five minutes later.

Another knock came, Serena seemed a bit annoyed, “What now…”

Samuel shouted back, “Who is it? So bloody annoying! Spit it out if you’ve got something to say.

Otherwise scram! Let Kurt wait!”

“The guest in Room 606…”

“What?”

“The guest in Room 606 demands your presence immediately!”

“What?” Samuel cursed out loud.

He jumped up and quickly got dressed, Serena lay on the black table, looking unsatisfied at Samuel, “You’re just going to leave like this, who the hell talks to you like that!”

Samuel gently squeezed Serena’s waist, “Wait for me; I want to see who dares to kick up a fuss here!”

With that, he rushed out.

As soon as he walked in, Kurt burst into laughter, “Samuel, you’re finally here. You’ve got to help me out today”

Samuel raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the people in the room, “Who dares to cause trouble in my place, don’t worry, Kurt, I’ll teach them a lesson today…”

His words were cut short.

Samuel saw the man sitting on the dark red leather sofa, and he felt a chill. His face turned pale instantly; he stepped forward, “Mr. Lindberg. Mr. Crane, Dr. Burke, we didn’t realize you were here, we’re sorry for the disturbance.”

Seeing the sudden change in Samuel, Kurt looked at Lucian nervously and alerted Samuel, “What’s up with you? It’s this guy…”

Samuel wanted to slap Kurt, “Shut up! Do you know who you’ve offended? If Mr. Lindberg doesn’t mind, then okay. Otherwise, not even your grandpa can save you! What the hell is Kurt thinking?”

Mr. Lindberg…

Kurt’s eyes widened in horror.

He is… from the Lindberg family….

Lucian’s eyes were as sharp as a cold blade, “Samuel, you’re quite the big shot here, it looks like the Red Jack Club’s been doing well, you’re living the life.”

Samuel fell to his knees, “Mr. Lindberg, please don’t kid with me, I’ll take full responsibility for today’s incident; I’m sorry for the disturbance. I’ll handle it.”

Lucian closed his eyes, speaking indifferently. “Then leave and take care of it. I don’t want to see this man again.”