William became aware that all this was a façade to lure him in. This was a trap set for him, and he had been led into it. William’s heart raced and his body. He still maintained an air of calmness as he walked towards the door, ready to leave. Honestly, William wasn’t feeling much better after washing his face. He had long realized that he had been drugged, probably his drink from earlier had been spiked.“Thank you for your help earlier, bro. Now, I've gotta go.” William feigned a smile at the man standing over the entrance, tapping him on the shoulders.That was when this man suddenly raised a fist at William. He was a muscular man and he planned on knocking William out with a surprise punch. Unfortunately for him, William had seen this coming and he quickly swerved narrowly before brutally jabbing his elbow against the man’s chest. The man let out a painful groan as the hit had been done with intense force. Unfortunately for this man, William wasn’t done, as he quickly followed u

Ayra Brown might be from a wealthy family, but the Parker family was an imperial-level household that the Brown family would never dare stand up against. In an unknown room in the Brown’s mansion, William was dragged in by some of the men he had fought in that bathroom. He was barely conscious, definitely too weak to even stand up on his own.This room is a spacious bedroom filled with cameras in various angles. The men who dragged William in saw that maids were decorating the bedroom. They gave it a strong air of romance; they were definitely setting the scene for Ayra’s ultimate plan. The maids were surprised when they saw that these men were spotting bruises of varying degrees all over their faces, and that was the part they could see. These ladies refused to believe that the same tall man they were dragging into the room had done this.The man leading the rest looked at these maids with slight embarrassment. “Where’s Miss Camilla?”The maid near the bed spoke up. “The young

Camilla shook her head while keeping a cold glare on Ayra. “Nah, she’s showing off in front of us. Without knowing where the discrete location holding the live feed is, we won’t be able to retrieve any incriminating evidence against her.”Andre heard this as well. He tightened his fist as he watched Aura sauntering about the bedroom. He couldn’t let this devious woman get away with this just like that. He pulled out his phone and began taking pictures of the entire room. He believed this should at least be able to stand as some proof against Ayra. Ayra shook her head while giggling at Andre. “What the hell are you doing, dumb ass? That can’t incriminate me. None of those images or videos taken on your phone can prove that I did anything with William.” She took a few steps forward with a brooding expression on her face. “But I can use that to accuse you guys of breaking into my private space. I’m sure with the media reach in the palm of my hand, I can really stir up the worst accusa

Wilson was starting to fume in anger, but he was currently overwhelmed with shock at what he had just heard from Ayra’s mouth. “Donald, are you freaking deaf or what? Look at me and tell me that this snake of a woman has no idea what she’s talking about! Why would you, of all people, be sleeping with our father’s mistress, right?”Once again, Wilson wasn’t with nothing but silence from Donald.Donald suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Ayra by the hair. “You putrid viper! How dare you accuse me of something I didn’t do?!” He could only attempt to cover this revelation with intimidation brought on by feigning anger.Ayra gritted her teeth as she stared up at Donald. She then delivered a brutal kick to Donald’s nether area. She watched with glee as Donald’s eyes became crossed as he involuntarily let go of her hair to caress his poor member. He backed a few steps away before falling to his knees as the pain was too much. “Fuck! She got me in the sack!”Donald had no interest in he

Donald would have got up and left this place and the Brown estate by now if he could. But he couldn’t walk straight due to the intense kick Ayra delivered to his groin. There was also the disorienting punch that Wilson gave him. His ear was still ringing from the impact and he didn’t trust himself to not pass out if he forcefully tried to get up. Thus, he could only avert his gaze to not have to ruin his eyes with what his girlfriend was doing with his twin brother.Unfortunately for Donald, Ayra and Wilson kept calling his name, taunting him as the gringo against one another.“Hey, Donald, this feels amazing. Wilson’s dick is doing things that yours could never. Ooh! He’s hitting the right spot. Tell me, is this how good it felt every time you were cheating on me with that older woman?”“Bro, I can see why you love doing it with Dad’s mistress. The act of claiming another man’s girl is a powerful kind of feeling.”Ayra and Wilson’s words were said with the direct intention of hu