Right Person, Wrong Time
Chapter 527

Chapter 527

Chapter 527 You’re Not Worthy

Mr. Booth leered at Whitney from head to toe. Even though he had seen countless beauties before, thiswas his first time seeing a type like this. Ever since Whitney was young, her family was exceedinglywell off. So, there was a slight hint of nobility on her.

“Come, little beauty, I’ll toast to you.” Mr. Booth raised the glass at her, and before Whitney couldrespond, he was already throwing his head back and downing the wine in one go.

Whitney had no choice but to grit her teeth and drink as well. The two women beside Mr. Booth alsoseemed to catch on, so they coaxed the two to keep drinking. Whitney hadn’t sat down for long, butthere was already more than two bottles’ worth of wine in her stomach. Her gaze was bleary as shecould only repeat her actions mechanically, lifting her head and drinking glass after glass.

At the side, Douglas remained silent all this while. Whitney had drunk quite a lot, and her gaze wasbeginning to waver. After concluding the business talks with Mr. Booth, Douglas stood up.

“That’s settled, then. It’s getting late, so I’ll be going back now.”

Mr. Booth had already set his sights on Whitney. After the successful discussion, he didn’t say anythingelse as he nodded.

“Sure. Have a safe trip, Mr. Lane. You two, see Mr. Lane out.”

The people in the room all walked out. The huge private room was soundproofed very well, and thebooming music outside could only be heard faintly within. Hence, no one in the room would hear anyform of sound. Douglas exited the club, feeling somehow irritated. He took out a cigarette and lit it, thenbegan taking slow puffs.

His looks and aura were among the best, so as he stood at the club entrance, he instantly attracted anumber of women who approached him.

“Hey, handsome, interested in a drink?” Douglas looked indifferently at the flirting woman in front ofhim, exuding a pressuring aura that warded strangers off.

“No!”

The woman originally wanted to try again, but when she saw his foul expression, she backed away inthe end. When the secretary received Douglas’ call, he rushed to the club to pick Douglas up. AfterDouglas got into the car, he kept feeling a little uneasy in the back of the car.

He kept puffing on the cigarette, feeling extremely upset inside. After a while, he seemed to haveregretted it as he said to the secretary at the front, “Turn around. Go back to the club.”

Even though the secretary was curious, it was still his boss’ orders, so he braked and made a sharpturn back to the club.

Whitney had a little too much to drink, and her whole body felt heavy as she half-leaned against thecouch. The lights in the private room were a little dim, and when her pale face was illuminated, the pinktint on her face was clearly visible.

Now, Whitney was a little confused in her mind. The alcohol caused her body to heat up, so shereached up and placed a finger on her collar, tugging slightly at it.

But today, she was wearing a T-shirt, so the collar couldn’t be opened. She could only tug at it, feelingextremely horrible. Seeing her hot and bothered, Mr. Booth grinned obscenely as he took a stepforward, teasing, “Little beauty, it feels hot, doesn’t it? If so, I can help you.”

With that, he moved forward in an attempt to help Whitney remove her clothes, but she was in a dazebecause of the alcohol. She widened her eyes to look at the figure looming in front of her. She couldstill recognize who that was, and she pushed the person away, saying in disdain, “Get lost.”

With that, she struggled to get up, ready to leave.

However, Mr. Booth couldn’t possibly just let his prey go. He grabbed Whitney, who was trying to leave,then said fiercely, “You wretch, you’re already selling yourself, so why are you still pretending to bepure? Do you think you’re honestly clean just because you wore an innocent outfit?”

When the unbearable words made their way into Whitney’s ears, fury raged within her as Whitneyglared and said in a bitter voice, “Even if I’m really selling myself, you’re not worthy!”