After Being Cheated On, I Became My Ex's Uncle's Pampered Sweetheart

In the hotel suite.

Julian Lawson tried to kiss her, but Eve Vaughn slapped him across the face.

Though her face was flushed, her gaze was as sharp as a knife. "Don’t touch me!"

Julian Lawson was a bit confused. ’Wasn’t this drug supposed to be impossible for anyone to resist?’

’Wouldn’t it fill them with insatiable desire?’

’Then why is Eve Vaughn still pushing me away like this?’

Just then, he remembered what the seller had told him when he bought the drug: wait an hour for it to reach its full effect.

Julian Lawson’s lips curled into a smirk. He caressed her flushed cheek and said, "No matter. I’ll go take a shower first. By the time I get out, you’ll be begging me."

With that, he ignored Eve Vaughn, tossed her onto the bed, and casually strolled into the bathroom.

Eve Vaughn tried to get up and run, but she couldn’t.

Even with all her strength, she could only move a tiny bit.

Hearing the sound of the shower, she was filled with despair.

’I wonder where Mason Lawson is right now?’

’I didn’t answer his call. He must hate me now, right?’

’If he knew I was in danger, would he still come and save me?’

’But how could he possibly know?’

Eve Vaughn felt that this was truly the end for her tonight.

She squeezed her eyes shut, but tears still spilled from the corners.

Her body felt increasingly uncomfortable, and the maddening sensation grew more intense.

She even had the urge to take off her clothes, but she couldn’t do it. She couldn’t let Julian Lawson get what he wanted.

Soon, Julian Lawson finished his shower and came out.

He was wearing nothing but a white bath towel around his waist.

Eve Vaughn quickly averted her eyes and said hatefully, "You’ll regret this! Mason Lawson won’t let you get away with it!"

"Hmph, still trying to threaten me with Mason Lawson?"

The mention of Mason Lawson made Julian seethe with hatred. He said, "I’d love to see the look on Mason Lawson’s face when he finds out what we’ve done. Don’t you love him so much? Where is he then? Why isn’t he here?"

However, just as the words left his mouth, a commotion came from outside the suite.

Before Julian Lawson could even react, Mason Lawson appeared before him as if out of thin air.

Not only that, but Mason Lawson was dressed in a black overcoat, and his expression turned terrifyingly dark when he saw Julian’s half-naked state.

The murderous intent in his eyes, in particular, made Julian Lawson suddenly realize the gravity of his situation and just how much trouble he was in.

"I... Uncle, I..."

He was so scared he couldn’t form a complete sentence.

Mason Lawson glanced at Eve Vaughn on the bed, then walked straight up to Julian Lawson and kicked him viciously.

Julian Lawson fell flat on the floor.

Then, Mason Lawson’s bone-chilling voice echoed from above him. "Crawl out!"

Terrified by Mason Lawson, Julian Lawson actually scrambled out on his hands and knees.

A number of bodyguards were standing outside.

Before Julian Lawson could speak, he heard Mason Lawson command the bodyguards, "Drag him out and beat him senseless. Just leave him breathing."

"Mason Lawson, I dare you! I’m the Lawson’s eldest grandson!"

Julian Lawson started yelling, trying to remind Mason Lawson that if he laid a hand on him, their grandfather would never forgive him.

But unexpectedly, Mason Lawson said to his men, "Oh, and strip him naked while you’re at it."

Julian Lawson finally felt true fear, screaming, "Uncle, you can’t do this to me! I... I was wrong!"

Unfortunately, Mason Lawson was unmoved.

These were Mason Lawson’s personal bodyguards. They only took orders from him and didn’t care one bit about Julian Lawson’s status.

Since their boss had given the order, they immediately carried it out, dragging him away to begin the brutal beating.

Meanwhile, Mason Lawson closed the door and walked to the bedside, looking down at Eve Vaughn, who seemed to have reached her limit.

He didn’t know how this girl had gotten mixed up with Julian Lawson.

But the thought that if Eric Kendall hadn’t happened to see them, they might have already...

The urge to kill surged through Mason Lawson.

’He wanted to slaughter both Julian Lawson and Eve Vaughn!’

But the young woman on the bed was flushed red, her eyes misty with tears. Seeing him, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

"Mr. Lawson, save me! Give it to me! Please?"

She pleaded, her voice both soft and seductive.

She was ashamed, but her body was honestly forcing her to proposition him.

But at that moment, Mason Lawson was in no mood for it.

He slowly leaned down, planting one hand beside her and grabbing her chin with the other, interrogating her in a cold voice, "Tell me, why did you get a room with Julian Lawson?"

But Eve Vaughn could no longer form a complete sentence. The torment wracking her body was driving her mad, and only Mason Lawson could give her release.

"Mr. Lawson... Mason Lawson..."

On the verge of tears, she just kept repeating his name, brokenly.

Only then did Mason Lawson realize she had been drugged.

His head throbbed with rage.

Whether Eve Vaughn had met Julian Lawson intentionally or not, none of this would have happened if she hadn’t seen him in the first place.

At this thought, Mason Lawson picked her up and carried her to another suite.

Because this suite had been booked by Julian Lawson, who had even showered in it. He found it filthy.

Along the way, the young woman squirmed in his arms, her delicate, boneless hands teasingly stroking his chest again and again.

Mason Lawson felt like he was about to go crazy himself.

Eve Vaughn had thought that once they reached the room, Mason Lawson would give her the release she craved.

However, she had been sobbing, begging him, saying all sorts of shameless things.

But unexpectedly, not only did the man refuse her, he carried her straight into the bathroom and tossed her into the tub.

Mason Lawson turned on the shower with a blank expression, and icy water poured down over her head.

Her clothes were soaked, her whole body was wet, and Eve Vaughn curled into a ball, shivering from the cold.

"Waaaah, no... It’s so cold..."

The young woman looked like a pitiful, wounded fawn.