Chapter 6 Iris Deemed as a ‘Prostitute’

“You don’t need to do that. The boss of this place is Young Master Lucas here. From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in this hotel again. Or else, you will leave this place in a body bag. Understood?” the assistant standing next to Lucas said quietly. For some reason, Isaac felt a strong murderous intent coming from them. He could not figure out who these people were and did not dare to act rashly as a result. “Fine; fine. Just you f*cking wait. I’ll definitely make you pay for this.” He quickly packed up his things and fled. When Iris heard the sound of the door closing, she breathed out a long sigh of relief. I finally escaped that situation. “Young Master Lucas, are you going to get rid of him?” “No need; that will only dirty my hands. You may leave now.” “Yes, Young Master Lucas.” What a sharp voice. Iris had never heard such an imposing voice before in her life. “Wow. Those are pretty big.” Upon hearing those words, Iris realized that Lucas was staring fixedly at her chest. Thus, she hurriedly straightened her clothes. Her top had rolled up during her struggle just now, and her belly button was more or less fully exposed. “Who on earth are you? Why are you following me?” “Your service was impressive last night. Accompany me again tonight.” He completely ignored her questions and took another step toward her instead. “W-What are you saying…” She felt shy in front of this man. Moreover, the fear from before had been dispelled. “I am not following you. I simply wanted to know just who on earth is so bold as to make a fool out of me. I can’t believe I ran into you at the hotel again today. And, you still dare to say that you’re not a prostitute? Your clothes are practically all off.” The disdainful words he uttered made her feel extremely humiliated. “You’re the prostitute. I’m not. I was set up…” At that moment, all the grievances she felt swelled up. She had suffered far too much over the past two days. Moreover, she had not had the time to have a good cry over them. “Don’t cry. I hate women crying the most. Believe it or not; if you continue crying, I will ravage you right now.” He lay on his side next to her. This felt completely different from the situation just now. Besides, there was a faint fragrance coming from this man. Damn it; he even uses cologne. They were lying very close to each other. Hence, Iris could see the sharp edges and corners of his facial features very clearly. Just where on earth did this person come from? “I won’t cry anymore. Why don’t you tell me just who on earth are you?” “It doesn’t matter who I am. The important thing is that you took my virginity. I will make you pay for that. Jenna, give her some clothes and send her to my room.” Lucas jumped up from the bed and walked outside while shouting instructions. Soon, a young girl walked into the room in a pair of high heels. She had a voluptuous figure that was tightly wrapped in a leather bodice. “Get up. You’ve been drugged. You’ll be fine in a bit.” The person named ‘Jenna Lewis’ didn’t seem to be acting willingly. After walking over, she pouted sulkily and forcefully pulled Iris out of the bed. “Who on earth is he?” Iris anxiously asked. “A man way out of your league. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll get out of here after getting dressed. Stop acting flirty here.” Jenna aggressively used her hand to pinch Iris hard. In response, Iris gasped in pain but did not dare to make any sounds. After all, she did not know what these people wanted. However, one thing was very clear—Jenna wants me to leave. If so, then I won’t need to accompany that strange man again. Following Jenna’s departure, the room fell back into silence again. Iris felt as if everything that just happened felt like a dream—one that she couldn’t wake up from. Fortunately, the effects of the drugs were gradually wearing off, and she quickly escaped the hellish room. Ring. Ring. Ring. The crisp sound of a bell rang out, dragging Iris out of her memories. She was currently standing at the busiest central square in the city. Standing there was the only way for her to feel slightly safer. “Dad, what’s up?” She suppressed the tears in her eyes while forcing a smile and pulling herself together. I can’t let Dad know about this. I’m worried he might not be able to handle the shock. “Iris, why didn’t you call me at all? You’ve just been busy living your newly-wedded life. eh?” Her father’s words were akin to needles stabbing into her heart. “Haha. Dad…” “It’s okay; it’s okay. I understand. You’re newly married after all. You don’t need to worry about me; I’m just calling to check in on you. You should bring Dexter back with you when you’re free. I’ll whip up a few dishes for you.” “Dad, I can’t adapt to living at their house. I want to go home for a few days.” She hesitated for a long while. In the end, she expressed her wishes. “Come back home? Don’t be so willful, Iris. Now that you’re married, you can’t continue living as if you’re single. That is your home now. I can’t be as easy-going as before, so you need to be more sensible. You must not let other people speak badly of you. All my life—” “Dad, I was only joking. I just miss you terribly. Don’t worry. I’ll go back in two days.” She gently wiped away the tears that slid down her cheeks. “Alright then. Make sure to come back in two days. I’ll be waiting for you at home.” Iris ended the call in a hurry. She was afraid that she might burst into tears if she continued talking. Despite being in the vast crowd, she did not know where to go. I can’t even go home even though I have a home to go back to. This feeling is so painful. “Young Master Lucas, do we return to the hotel now?” Standing next to Lucas was his assistant and bodyguard, Adam Thompson. “Yeah. Jenna probably finished the preparations. Have you finished investigating that woman? Which nightclub did she come from?” “I’ve investigated all the nightclubs, but nobody has her in their list. I don’t know if she is a newcomer but I will continue investigating.” “Okay. Let’s hurry up and go back.” Adam smiled secretly. Looks like tonight will be another good night. Still, he was rather curious. Why is Lucas so fascinated with that little girl? Pushing open the door, Lucas did not see anybody in the room. However, he saw a pair of high heels from where he was standing at the door. Clothes were scattered all over the floor. They undoubtedly belonged to a woman. He picked up a lace bra from the ground, placed it over his nose, and sniffed it. Closing his eyes in intoxication, he heard the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom. “She claims that she is not a prostitute, yet she does things so methodically.” Lucas felt a little contemptuous. Even so, several questions came to mind: Why was she still a virgin? Is she a newcomer? Then, the sound of the shower stopped abruptly. In the meantime, he quietly sat on the sofa facing the bathroom and waited for the beautiful woman to come out of the shower.