Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

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

Nicole quickly stepped out of their reach.

She said in a cool tone, “I’ve already informed Mr.

Hampton.

No searches.

”

Her voice, altered to sound neutral, and androgynous by the helmet’s voice modifier, carried through the room.

The guards exchanged glances, and one went to get further instructions.

He came back shortly and motioned for her to enter.

Nicole opened the door and stepped in.

Loud music and smoke filled the room.

Two women in minimal clothing danced provocatively, entertaining the guests.

Mr.

Hampton from the Hampton Group was there, lounging on a sofa with a woman in scanty clothes dr@ped over him, involved in an overtly s@xual act.

Nicole’s expression showed her disapproval, but she was ready for this.

It was no secret that Mr.

Hampton enjoyed seeking thrills.

He had made advances on nearly every young female employee and many wives within the Hampton Group.

His personal Life was a mess, with too many scandals to count.

Mr.

Hampton’s notorious behavior was well-known among their 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 gathered a team just to deal with Mr.

Hampton’s private issues.

Strictly forbidding Mr.

Hampton from meddling with company staff, external affairs were left to his discretion, so long as they didn’t impact the company.

Normally, Mr.

Hampton wouldn’t bother with common scandalous photos, relying on the team to handle such matters.

However, what Nicole held 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 to handle this.

“Quit your sucking.

We have a guest.

” Mr.

Hampton, tipsy, pushed away the woman atop him.

Mr.

Hampton’s mother had been a renowned actress, and he got his good looks from her.

Yet, in the dim lighting, his pale complexion, the noticeable dark rings under his eyes, and the array of fresh and fading love bites on his neck hinted at a man worn out by his indulgences.

Mr.

Hampton took notice of Nicole clad in black attire and helmet, his interest piqued.

Nicole’s curvy figure caught his attention.

Her figure in the motorcycle gear was uniquely captivating, a blend of bold and enticing.

He let out a laugh.

“What a beauty we have here!”

Approaching Nicole with a chuckle, Mr.

Hampton said, “Come over here.

Let’s have a nice chat…”

The mix of booze and cigarette smoke around Mr.

Hampton was off-putting.

Nicole made a face and dodged him effortlessly.

Mr.

Hampton ended up grabbing a dancer instead, mistakenly fondling her.

Irritated, he shouted, “What’s wrong with you? Didn’t you hear me call you?”

“It appears Mr.

Hampton is otherwise occupied,” Nicole stated, making a move to exit.

Just as she reached for the door, Mr.

Hampton ordered, “Hold it!”