Chapter 2 You Succeeded Tonight
Three years later.
In Salvon City.
“Gladys, the customer from Sunset Ridge Estates called again. How much longer do you need to deliver the food?” urged Gladys’s best friend over the phone.
Carrying the takeout, Gladys walked through the intricate maze of standalone villas and searched for a while before finding number 99.
“I’m here. Just found it.”
“Good. The customer sounded displeased. Residents in that neighborhood are either wealthy or influential. He must be someone formidable. Be careful.”
“Okay, I will.” Gladys hung up and rang the bell, deciding to clock off and go home. after this delivery.
However, as the luxurious electronic door opened, she was dumbfounded.
She recognized the elegant and handsome man standing inside..
It was none other than Zachary Bradshaw, the man she’d spent one night with several years ago.
Before this moment, Gladys had no idea he was in Salvon City.
She’d left Nova City three years ago with the belief that she would never meet him again. But now, they ran into each other by chance. Gladys had no idea what to do.
As for Zachary, he was gazing at Gladys and frowned slightly.
The woman before him was wearing a black knee–length skirt resembling a uniform, with a white lace apron. Her figure was stunning.
Knowing Julie for ten years, Zachary had never seen her dressed like that.
“You’ve changed your style,” Zachary mumbled.
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Style? What style?
Gladys was puzzled but soon remembered her sister had told her to pretend not to know Zachary if they met.
She struggled to calm down and lowered her head, saying, “Sir, here’s your takeout. A total of 16 dollars, please.”
Gladys handed Zachary the takeout, intending to leave as soon as the bill was settled. To her surprise, Zachary didn’t reach out for the food, only gazing at her with interest. She kept trying but just couldn’t put the food in his hand.
Her behavior seemed like flirting to him.
Zachary felt a surge of electricity flowing from her hand into his bloodstream. He suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms.
“Role–playing? Nice trick. I like it,” said Zachary, a playful smile tugging at his lips.
Gladys bumped into his chest, staring with shock and rage.
She cursed inwardly, “Role–playing your ass!
“Get your hands off me!”
Panicked, Gladys raised her hands in a futile attempt to push him away. “Sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Get your hands off…”
During her struggle, he could smell a faint, pleasant scent from her.
Zachary felt butterflies in his stomach.
For years, he hadn’t had any sexual urge except for that night. Now, this woman successfully turned him on with a role–playing outfit.
“Don’t move,” he warned in a husky voice.
If she kept moving, he couldn’t guarantee what might happen next.
Gladys didn’t stop struggling, of course.
She didn’t want anything to do with this guy. Besides, he had no right to hold her in his arms.
Gladys opened her mouth and bit him.
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She intended to deliver a hard bite, but it was just another way of flirting for a man.
As his reason finally gave in to his physical desire, Zachary raised his hand to hold
back of her head.
“Julie, you succeeded tonight,” he cooed in her ears.
Gladys was stupefied at the mention of Julie.
It seemed like he mistook her for Julie once again.
But what did he mean she succeeded?
Before Gladys realized what was going on, Zachary had sealed her lips and kissed her aggressively.
She widened her eyes in disbelief, wondering why on earth he was kissing her.
The next moment, she realized that he was kissing “Julie“.
Frustration and anger flooded Gladys.
Four years ago, he’d mistaken her as Julie and given her a night of nightmare. Was he going to do the same thing again?
