Chapter 22 If Mr. Davis Likes Her, Then I Will Leave Her Here
Below the fifth floor was the club, and above the sixth floor was the hotel. Wade led Ava straight to the elevator and headed towards the hotel upstairs.
As the elevator opened, a figure rushed into view, carrying a storm of anger."Ava, you're really living it up, aren't you?"
Wade looked towards the person opposite and immediately showed a pleasing smile. "Hello, Mr. Davis."
Ava thought, ‘Mr. Davis?’
She struggled to open her eyes to get a clearer look at the person opposite, but she couldn't control her limbs at the moment, not even the scenery in front of her was clear.
Wade saw that Ethan had been standing still and hurriedly pulled Ava around him. "I won't disturb you anymore, Mr. Davis."
"Stop!" Ethan's voice was calm, but Wade trembled in fear.
The expression on his face at that moment was terrifying without even looking at it.
After all these years in the workplace, Wade could see through anything. He quickly pushed the woman in his arms towards Ethan. "If Mr. Davis likes her, then I will leave her here."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Ethan looked at Ava who couldn't even stand steadily. He hugged her and walked into the elevator.
In the room on the top floor of the Charm Club, one could overlook half of Tabott. The faint starlight outside sprinkled on the bed, illuminating the woman's exquisite profile.
Ethan took off his suit, and as soon as he leaned over, the woman's slender arm hooked around him.
His face immediately darkened as he thought, ‘If it were someone else at this moment, would she greet them in the same way?’
His rough palm suddenly pinched her chin, and his low voice was filled with anger. "Ava, see clearly who is in front of you."
"Who is it?" Ava suddenly smiled, rubbing her head against his chin like a cat.
A soft hum escaped from the woman's mouth, and Ethan suddenly felt his breath hitch. A strong impulse rose from his lower abdomen.
But just as he was about to act, Ava suddenly started vomiting. He was about to leave, but unfortunately, he was a step too late. The mixture of food and alcohol sprayed directly on him.
"Damn it!" Ethan wished he could slap this woman to death. He grabbed her arm, wanting to take her to the bathroom, but she was so drunk that she was like a pile of mud.
He took a deep breath, enduring the nausea and picked her up, tossing her into the bathtub.
Then he took out his phone. "Clean the room and disinfect it."
After a pause, he added, "Bring a set of women's clothes."
Ava clung to the edge of the bathtub, vomiting thoroughly. The entire bathroom was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Ethan took a deep breath, grabbed the shower and rinsed her clean, and threw the clothes that had been soiled by her into the trash.
There was a knock on the door outside. "Mr. Davis, the clothes you wanted are here."
"Okay." After hearing the closing of the door outside, he brought the clothes in.
Just as he was about to change himself and Ava, he lowered his head and saw her fair and delicate body being covered by water, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll down.
His mind was filled with images of them together.
Ethan had always been a self-controlled person, but ever since he met this woman, he kept losing control.
"Ava, you are seducing me." He bent down and lifted her up onto the marble table nearby. Ava's small hand wrapped around his neck as if she had eyes, and her mouth emitted a soft moan.
Her charming red lips moved uncontrollably towards his ear.
Ethan hugged her soft waist and attacked fiercely.
Soon, the bathroom was filled with the sound of bodies colliding and the woman's delicate gasps, shrouded in ambiguity.