As Nicole entered the lounge, the bodyguard dressed in black trailed behind her. Nicole placed a hand against his chest, a playful challenge in her eyes. “Is it Jarrod’s orders to shadow me even to the shower?” she asked with a hint of amusement.
The bodyguard, maintaining a facade of professionalism, replied with a solemn tone, “Miss Lawrence, I apologize, but Alec instructed me to accompany you at all times.”
“Alright then,” Nicole said, her tone shifting as she playfully pulled at his tie, her smile turning inviting. Such a gesture was boldly provocative.
The bodyguard’s composure faltered momentarily, a blush creeping up his earlobes despite his efforts to remain composed. He hesitantly followed her inside.
Without a second thought, Nicole shed her blazer, letting it fall to his feet, revealing a strapless black top that accentuated her figure.
The simplicity of the black attire became a statement of allure on her.
The bodyguard, caught off guard, managed a cough. “Miss Lawrence, could you please proceed inside to get changed?”
“Who said I was going to change my clothes?” Nicole countered, her approach smooth as she slipped out of her heels, her gaze bold and teasing.
She traced a finger along the bodyguard’s shoulder, her voice sultry, hinting at an unspoken invitation. “Aren’t you aware that a coffee spill calls for a shower?”
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Her playful scrutiny intensified as she noticed his flushed face, her smile widening. She lightly touched his chin, the teasing in her voice unmistakable. “Why don’t you see if Mr. Schultz’s acquaintances measure up?”
Nicole turned, her hand poised on her skirt’s zipper, appearing ready to take it off at any second.
The bodyguard dressed in black started to panic. Sweat beaded on his forehead and back, the thought of spying on Jarrod’s woman filled him with fear. He would never dare to do so.
Even the mere thought of approaching someone Jarrod had let go was unthinkable for men of his caliber. Plus, Nicole had slept with Jarrod.
In his rush to leave, the bodyguard quickly left the room, slamming the door before Nicole could undress.
Once she heard the door shut, Nicole allowed a small smirk, grabbing a towel on her way to the shower.
Finishing her shower swiftly, she wrapped up in the towel and pressed a hidden switch on the wall, unveiling a secret room.
Inside, a detailed map of intricate relationships and numerous photos adorned a black
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oard.
Nicole plugged a USB into the computer.
Her earlier rushed visit to Jarrod’s mansion had only allowed her to download files from one folder, not yet reviewed by her.
To her astonishment, the drive was filled with compromising photos and videos of Mr. Hampton, caught in unsavory moments with various women.
Nicole was aware of Jarrod’s extreme prudence, presumably keeping such material on close associates as a safeguard. These were evidently his blackmail reserves, possibly crafted by his hand.
The release of these photos would cause significant harm to the Hampton family, impacting both their market and corporate standing, particularly with whispers of the Hampton family elder’s influential ties.
Inspired, Nicole edited the images to obscure crucial details before anonymously emailing them to Mr. Hampton. Having indirect ties to the Hampton family made acquiring his contact easy.
A prompt reply came from Mr. Hampton “Who the hell are you?”