Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Escaping and Breaking into a Room
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At this moment, in the VIP room upstairs.
High-grade red wine was casually placed on the table, as well as more than ten boxes of expensive cigarettes. The waiter stood respectfully by the wall.
In the middle was a tall and well-proportioned man. He had no expression on his face, but for some reason, he gave off an invisible pressure that made people subconsciously submit to him.
Though he looked calm, it was exactly that calmness that gave him a noble aura. He had a pair of dark and piercing eyes.
There were more than ten rich young masters sitting around him. All of them looked extremely smart and had extraordinary auras.
“Aren, I heard that the banquet today is intended to help you choose your fiancée. Congratulations, congratulations. Unfortunately, you’re about to lose your freedom!”
“That’s right, that’s right! After Aren gets married, he won’t be as free as us.”
“I’m really curious about which Miss Aren will like. Hahahaha!”
A few well-dressed young masters surrounded Aren and teased him, seeming to be on good terms with each other.
Aren felt a little annoyed by all the teases. He picked up a wine glass on the table and drank it.
Early this morning, his grandmother called him to her side and instructed him to find someone among these women to be his fiancée and get married as soon as possible.
However, he felt that he was not ready for marriage but at the same time, he didn’t want to disappoint his grandmother, so he called a few friends up to talk.
But not only did his friends not give him any constructive advice but also made fun of him. He was now put in a dilemma and at a loss what to do. On one hand, he didn’t like any of the women out there, on the other hand, he had to do what his grandmother said.
At this thought, Aren frowned and drank another glass of wine.
“Aren, since you’re getting married soon, do you want me to get you a young lady for the last time?”
Kai sat beside Aren and looked at him with a wicked smile. He threw a look at him and said with a smile, “You know, my taste has always been good. I guarantee that you will be able to enjoy the final happiness of being single!”
Hearing that, everyone laughed and clapped.
Everyone looked at Aren mockingly. Aren, who was in the middle, picked up another glass of wine and gulped it down. He still did not speak, but the cold expression on his face faded a little.
…
After a few bottles of wine, he started to feel tipsy.
Everyone in the room was drunk and talking. Some of them were talking about their sad past, and some were sleeping on the sofa.
Aren stood up and walked out. He opened the door and walked upstairs.
“Hello, sir!” “Hello, sir!”
The waiters on the way greeted Aren respectfully. He nodded slightly and continued walking towards the presidential suite upstairs.
He had a presidential suite that was reserved for many years. He was a little tired tonight, so he planned to stay for the night. After passing a corridor, Aren came to the room upstairs.
…
“Where is this?”
Jocelyn’s legs were weak, and she asked the waiter who was helping her up.
“Miss, don’t worry. I’ll help you to the lounge upstairs to rest. We’ll be there soon!”
The waiter helped Jocelyn up the stairs and said gently.
Jocelyn tried hard to open her eyes to look at the surroundings, only to find that the decorations were getting stranger and stranger. The rooms around her looked more like some kind of luxurious suites, and the people coming and going were all waiters with few guests.
The waiters were pushing exquisite dishes past them, The environment was especially peaceful, instantly putting people at ease. The soft carpet felt like it was floating in the clouds when she walked on it.
Where could this be?
The environment here was really too quiet!
Jocelyn felt uneasy, and her breathing started to quicken. She tried her best to open her eyes and look around. Her face was red, but her thoughts were getting clearer and clearer.
This seemed to be the top floor!
Why did the waiter bring me here?
Normally, lounges wouldn’t be located on the top floor. The top floor was usually utilized as VIP suites.
“No, something fishy is going on here!” She thought to herself.
“I can’t take it anymore, I want to vomit! Hurry up and bring me to the washroom, I want to vomit!”
Jocelyn covered her mouth with one hand and pretended to be very uncomfortable as if she were going to vomit at any moment.
The waiter beside him frowned and looked around warily. A few waiters were walking up towards them, so he had to take Jocelyn to the bathroom. If anyone found out about what he was doing, he would be screwed.
“This is the washroom. Miss, come out after you finish vomiting. I still have something to do later. I can’t stay with you for too long!” The waiter stood at the door and reminded her.
Without saying anything, Jocelyn walked into the bathroom.
She walked in quickly, turned on the water valve, and poured water on her face, forcing herself to wake up.
Something was wrong here!
She had to leave this place as soon as possible!
Jocelyn walked to the bathroom window and opened it to see pedestrians and cars.
“I have to get out of here!” She mumbled.
Jocelyn pinched her arm, forcing herself to wake up immediately. Otherwise, what was about to happen would be very dangerous and no one would come to her rescue.
She stuck her head out and found the waiter standing at the door with his back facing her. She quickly slipped out of the toilet and walked quickly in the opposite direction. Now she had to leave immediately.
Before she could go far, the waiter noticed her escape.
“Miss, come back. I’ll take you to the lounge!”
“Miss!”
The waiter behind her was very fast, and the voice was getting closer and closer.
Jocelyn aimed at the corner of the intersection and ran. She was not slow, but the voice behind her was getting closer and closer as if he was about to catch up.
Jocelyn frowned, her heart beating faster and faster.
“No, I won’t let him catch me.” She thought.
In a moment of desperation, Jocelyn randomly pulled open a door to the suite on the top floor and quickly hid inside before closing the door.
“Miss!”
“Miss!”
Jocelyn held her breath as she listened to the waiter’s voice grow further and further away. Only when his voice had completely disappeared did she dare to breathe heavily.
“That was close!” She thought as she heaved a sigh of relief.
She casually looked around the room. With all the curtains closed, the room was a little dark in the daytime, making her unable to see things clearly.
However, she heard a sound.
Jocelyn still felt a little dizzy. She looked in the direction of the sound, but what she saw made her squint.
Through a glass wall, she seemed to be looking at someone’s back.
No!
To be precise, it was the back of a man.
Through the glass wall, she could clearly see his broad shoulders, strong legs, and Adam’s apple, as well as his back…
Oh no, there was someone here!
Startled, Jocelyn covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound. Then she turned around and leaned against the door, listening to the waiter outside.
It was very quiet outside.
Just when she was going to open the door and leave, a hand suddenly reached out from above her head.
With a bang, the door was slammed by the large hand.
A sneer came from above Jocelyn’s head, and a low and pleasant voice sounded, “I didn’t expect that guy to really send a woman here!”
Then, in the darkness, Jocelyn felt a pair of large hands caressing her chin.
The smell of shower gel wafted out from the body of the man in front of her.
The hot air exhaled from his nose sprayed on Jocelyn’s face, making her feel numb and a little itchy.
“Who are you?” Jocelyn took a step back in surprise and asked immediately.
“Oh, you’re asking me who I am? Didn’t the person who paid you to come tell you that?”
The man in front of her blocked Jocelyn from escaping with his tight chest. He whispered into her ear in his sexy voice while stroking her shoulder with his finger.
“I’m not what you think I am. I just walked in here by accident. I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t mean to offend you!” Jocelyn reached out and grabbed the man’s hand.
“Haha, what kind of women are you talking about? Are you different from them?”
As Aren reached out and stroked Jocelyn’s hot face all the way down her slender neck, he said mockingly, “What’s the difference between you and them?”
