Chapter 145 Date

• Lamas' POV:
• When I got to my office, I needed to make a complaint to Christophe, because the files weren't really smiling this minute; I would end up informing him, which would undoubtedly lead to a compromising experience for him. I didn't want that, especially for someone who showed great interest in me. So I did the next best thing, which was to sit. I glanced about the 'dark room', and my eyes met Augusta's. I remembered the other night at the club. Even though I had the time to blackmail Elena. I also had the time to catch Augusta before she made a stupid move. I watched as quietly as she strode down the corridor. Her eyes were on nobody else's aside from Jonathan who was already occupied with a lot of people wanting to speak with him. I noticed how she had finally slipped something into his drink. And with the way she was dressed, it was obvious she was going to be sleeping with this man tonight if that was what it took to kill him. She was so fucking desperate at that moment. But there I also noticed her gulp something down. Wait a minute, did she just drug herself? I followed this as she walked along the corridor without taking note of any other thing. She walked into a room that I was sure was meant for Jonathan because a few moments later he was entering the room. My hand tightened into a fist and I was sure as hell that my knuckles were white. I couldn't stand her ever having sex with anyone. I didn't know why but all I knew was that I walked into the room and the next thing was to knock the guy out before scolding her for being so careless.
• "I almost had him." She stated but she didn't. If she had slept with him... someone who was under tight security, it would have gotten a lot of attention, she might have been the one to get killed. And there I was wanting to help her. She was barely...barely dressed. Just like a stripper. And her eyes were deflated because of the drug she took. How I was going to get out of there without sleeping with her was still unknown to me because those nipples of hers were begging me to suck them. I smacked my head. Did she even know the repercussions of the drug she took? No wonder why she was getting horny, so she would certainly be prepared for anything.