Meet My Brothers

In the dimly lit room, a huddled figure stirred slightly, her beautiful face with quivering eyelashes.

Ena Yin abruptly opened her eyes to a world of darkness, clutching her dizzy head and shaking it vigorously.

Suddenly, she felt unwell, with an inexplicable fever and a subtle restlessness beginning to take hold.

"Damn it, Ive been schemed against. Who would want to harm me?" Ena pinched her thigh hard, then felt around for a light switch and flicked it on.

The interior of the room revealed to her that she was lying on a hotel bed, alone.

She glanced down at her attire, relieved to see that her clothes were intact, indicating that the plot against her had not yet succeeded.

She had no inclination for forced encounters; if she were to choose, it would be on her terms, and she was particular about it.

Moreover, who knew if this was a trap?

Sitting up, the internal heat within her seemed to defy her, growing more intense.

"Dont let me find out who did this, or I swear Ill make you pay," Ena bit her lip hard until the pain cleared her mind slightly.

She struggled to put on her shoes, turned off the light, and gritted her teeth against the discomfort, staggering towards the door.

"Beep." The sound of a door opening came from the rooms entrance.

Ena stopped just short of the door, leaning against the wall and staring intently at it.

By the dim, yellowish light of the corridor outside, she saw a man at the door, his face cold and handsome, tall and slender with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, dressed in a well-tailored black suit.

Not bad looking! Though he looked unfamiliar.

To send such a handsome man for her, the other party really thought highly of her!

Was he a gigolo?

Before she could ponder further, the heat within her surged towards her limbs, her body becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

She couldnt worry about that now!

Clark Chu had just entered the room, not yet having turned on the light, when he was suddenly grabbed by a pair of hands, and a soft, boneless body pressed against him, kissing his lips.

Clark was momentarily stunned by the kiss, then realized what was happening. Another woman sent by someone with poor judgment, so eager to throw herself at him?

His instinct was to push her away, but the woman in his arms clung to him like an octopus.

The unique scent of a woman filled his surroundings.

Acting on instinct, he didnt push Ena away; instead, he tightened his grip around her waist and reciprocated the kiss.

After a passionate kiss, Clark pushed Ena away.

"Are you that desperate?" Clarks long fingers pinched her chin, lifting it up forcefully. Enas delicate face, with her dazed phoenix eyes, met his gaze.

"Hmph, a gigolo acting so reserved, what a jerk," Ena endured her physical discomfort, wishing she could bite him to death.

Hearing the term gigolo, Clarks eyes flashed with coldness.

Daring to call him a gigolo!

Ha, indeed...

Clark, at twenty-eight years old, had never been so belittled by a woman, especially one who had been delivered to his door.

This woman was really pushing her luck!

Ena seemed oblivious to his annoyance, her fair hand already caressing his handsome face, patting it twice, and raising her brow as she said, "A gigolo should have his own integrity. Im only accepting you because you look pleasing to the eye, dont be ungrateful."