She stared breathlessly at Evan’s alluring and seductive figure, and her heart started throbbing rapidly.
Finally, Evan is going to be mine!
“Evan, allow me to remove your clothes,” Sylphiette shyly uttered.
“All right.”
Sylphiette held out her hand to take off his coat. Each of her movements was elegant and tender.
Next, she began removing the tightly wrapped belt around his waist. Adrenaline surged through her veins as her hand approached his body. She couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
Evan’s dark and gloomy eyes stared mindlessly at her as she fiddled with the belt. It took her some time to remove it. By then, her cheeks were scorching hot, and her eyes were burning with sexual passion. On the flipside, Evan’s eyes radiated doubt and suspicion.
Following that, her hand slowly moved toward his pants…
Suddenly, Evan’s deep and mellow voice abruptly echoed throughout the room.
“Wait for me outside,” he instructed.
“What?” Sylphiette’s confusion was apparent. Why is he interrupting me at such a time?
“Go! Wait for me outside,” he reiterated.
The look on Evan’s face sent shivers down her spine, and she was startled by his sudden outburst. As she was mindful not to reveal any loopholes, she resisted the urge to throw herself at him and walked out of the bathroom.
Fine, I’ll wait. It won’t take long before he’s out anyways.
I have plenty of time to spare. Inevitably, he will be mine tonight!
Sylphiette climbed onto the bed and stared thoughtlessly at the bathroom.
Evan’s brain started flashing images of her when she struggled to unbuckle the belt. The actions all appeared foreign and tedious to her.
Little did Sylphiette know that the belt was Nicole’s favorite. She had personally chosen it for him, so naturally, the woman was very familiar with the way to unbuckle it.
Evan scrutinized the woman before him. He could confirm that there was definitely a problem with “Nicole.”
He walked out of the bathroom with the towel strapped around his waist. Sylphiette was sitting on the bed and waited for him religiously.
Her excitement was undisguised as she asked, “Evan, can we rest now?”
Evan nodded and walked up to the bed. However, he unexpectedly said, “I’ll need to manage some files in the study room first.”
…
He sure is a busy man!
I’ll wait then!
“Go ahead, I’ll wait for you.”
Even left the bedroom and called John.
John Lindt was taken aback when he saw the caller ID. Why does the president want sleeping drugs at this ungodly hour?
Nonetheless, it was a direct order from the president; John must fulfill his request swiftly.
Half an hour later, John arrived at the Imperial Garden and passed the sleeping drug to Evan.
“Mr. Seet, as per your request.” The former steadily held out his hand.
When John left, Evan instructed the maids to prepare a glass of hot milk. Subsequently, he drugged the milk and personally brought it to the bedroom.
Sylphiette was looking at him affectionately.
“Evan, are you done with work?” she asked tenderly.
He nodded his head. “Yes, and I also brought your favorite drink.”
Nicole likes milk?
Sylphiette didn’t like milk, but she thought it was a warm gesture from Evan. Fine, I’ll drink it.
She took the glass of milk and finished it in seconds. It didn’t take long before the drug took effect. Sylphiette was soon lying motionless on the bed.
Evan stood in front of the bed and stared at her face. He recalled the time when he had impersonated Chester with a human skin mask.
Could she be using the same thing?
He examined Sylphiette’s face meticulously. As he reached his hand out in an attempt to pull off the mask, he discovered that it was her bare and genuine face.
It’s… The exact same facial features as Nicole!
Is she born with it, or…
Evan quickly gave his most trusted family doctor a call. After a thorough examination, the doctor told him with absolute certainty, “Mr. Seet, she had plastic surgery.”
Evan was speechless, and his eyes were boiling with rage.
She’s indeed an imposter!
The Nicole lying before him was fake. Where is the real Nicole?
This imposter will surely know.
However, he was oblivious to the identity of the imposter.
If I ask her, she will not tell me the truth. She might even use Nicole to threaten me. I must not put Nicole’s safety at risk in light of the uncertainty. It’s best not to get rid of the grass and startle the snake.
Evan’s eyes darkened. He immediately ordered a secret investigation.
“Yes, Mr. Seet,” the person on the other end of the phone replied.
“Do your best to investigate the truth! Give me an answer as soon as possible!” His instruction was unequivocal and intense.
“Yes, Mr. Seet!” The same line of affirmation was repeated over the phone.
Next, Evan made another call. “Starting tomorrow, monitor Nicole’s every single move.”
John thought he heard that instruction wrong. “You’re asking me to monitor Mrs. Seet?”
