Chapter 158 Bewitching Her with Seduction
Briar called Scarlett, starting from the hotel and continuing even after getting in the car and driving off.
"It was so exciting! I'll send you the video I recorded in a bit."
Despite being shocked at the time, Briar still managed to secretly film it to show Scarlett, settling an old score from years ago.
That old score was about the campus beauty contest. After Octavia lost, she maliciously slandered Scarlett behind her back. Years later, the two crossed paths again.
Even though Octavia had a child with Ambrose, he never married her. Instead, he was pursuing the rival she couldn't accept losing to.
"This is so good! What do you think Octavia would feel if she knew her son was staying at your place?"
Briar watched the road ahead, hands on the steering wheel.
"They went back to the Boleyn family," Scarlett said out of the blue.
Briar paused, surprised, but then realized that after learning about their relationship, Scarlett couldn't have remained indifferent.
Just the fact that they'd had sex was pretty disgusting.
"I wouldn't want Octavia's man either. Ambrose's taste is really terrible."
Briar didn't know the details, but her attitude toward Ambrose instantly changed to complete disgust.
Scarlett didn't want to talk about Ambrose's private matters and quickly changed the subject.
"How's Yara doing?"
At the mention of Yara, Briar's thoughts jumped to her. "She's doing great. Ambrose treats her better than his own son. He was carrying Yara around, and Octavia looked unhappy about it. You'll see it in the video."
"Okay, if there's anything else, let's talk tonight when we meet!" Scarlett said.
They ended the call. Scarlett lay on the bed, various images flashing through her mind. Soon, her phone received a message.
She picked it up to look. Briar had sent a video on WhatsApp, and she opened it.
On the screen appeared Ambrose holding Yara. Yara was obediently resting on his shoulder, the scene warm and loving, just like a father and daughter.
When it came to children, he was faultless. He really did treat Yara better than Hayden.
No wonder Yara wanted Ambrose as her dad, but this situation couldn't continue. She needed to end all of this soon.
Scarlett thought about what he'd said at the art exhibition today. Finding a fake boyfriend was impossible, but maybe she could work something out with Cody.
As she was planning in her mind, she heard footsteps at the door. Just as she was about to get up, there was a knock.
Rhea had gone home, so the only person who could enter the house, besides Ambrose, was no one else.
"Taking a nap?" A familiar male voice came through the door.
It was indeed Ambrose.
She sat up in bed just as Ambrose pushed the door open and walked in. Their eyes met.
She frowned. He appeared without warning, treating this place like his own home. She'd need to change the door code to remind him.
"Why are you here?" She asked irritably.
Ambrose didn't care. His long legs moved forward, wearing a dark blue casual shirt and gray casual pants. Though he lacked his elite aura, he had more of a refined, handsome quality.
"My family made crabs. You like them, so I brought some over," he said as he walked closer.
Scarlett snapped out of admiring his looks and lowered her head. His charm was too dazzling.
Lately, she couldn't help noticing his different attractive qualities, which really wasn't a good thing.
"Were you about to nap?" Ambrose sat on the edge of the bed, his fresh scent drifting into her nose. She looked up and met his narrow eyes.
At close range, they could clearly see what was in each other's eyes.
Ambrose's eyes showed undisguised desire, while hers showed coldness and some shyness.
Though she vaguely guessed his sudden visit had a deeper meaning, his obvious display of thoughts still made her heart race.
She quickly tried to get up. "I'm done sleeping, I was about to get up." But Ambrose grabbed her wrist.
"Why are you in such a hurry to get up?" As he spoke, he pulled hard, and she fell back onto the headboard. She turned to glare at him deliberately.
"What are you doing here all of a sudden?"
Ambrose chuckled, raising his eyebrows mischievously. "You've already guessed what I want to do, haven't you?"
Looking like this, his refined quality disappeared without a trace. Now he was totally a rogue, the kind who harasses women on the street.
She put on a stern face. "I can't guess."
Ambrose leaned close to her ear, teasing her. "Really can't guess?"
She tilted her head to the side and reached out to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his, he grabbed it and placed it on his lower abdomen.
Scarlett touched something hard and reflexively tried to pull back, but he held her so tightly she couldn't escape from it. Then she heard him say shamelessly, "Just seeing you makes it react. If I keep holding back, I'll probably come just from looking at you."
Though they'd had sex plenty of times, she'd never heard him say such things, especially while fully conscious.
Her face instantly turned red. She glared at him with beautiful eyes. Ambrose laughed and pulled her into his arms, murmuring in her ear, "Since the kids aren't home today, shall we relax a bit?"
Scarlett's mind swayed at his voice. She turned to look at him. "Who said you weren't interested in women? I think you're too lustful."
Ambrose raised his attractive eyebrows, not denying it, saying seductively, "That depends on who it is. If it's you, then yes, I am lustful, because I can't control myself either."
Scarlett's face turned as red as blood. Seeing this, he laughed heartily, then pressed her onto the bed and lowered his head to kiss her.
At this moment, Scarlett had no way to refuse. Since they hadn't broken things off yet, might as well go with it!
But just as they were about to have sex, Scarlett's phone rang. She quickly pushed him, wanting to grab her phone to answer.
Ambrose had no choice but to let her take the call, but when he saw Finnian's name on the screen, jealousy surged up. He buried his head in Scarlett's neck and bit lightly.
Scarlett shivered from his bite and momentarily forgot to speak.
"Scarlett," Finnian called from the other end.
Scarlett came back to her senses and responded steadily, "Finnian, what's up?"
"It's Briar's birthday tonight. Should I pick you up?" Finnian asked.
Briar had invited Finnian.
"No need, I'll drive there," she responded while dodging Ambrose's advances.
Seeing her dodge, Ambrose's bad side came out. He bit hard on her breast. Scarlett bit her lip hard, not daring to make a sound.
Finnian was still talking, "You'll definitely drink tonight, so don't drive. Take my car instead. It'll save you from calling a driver later, and it's not safe at night."
Scarlett was so distracted by Ambrose that she didn't immediately refuse Finnian's suggestion.
Pressed together, Ambrose could hear everything said on the phone. Seeing Scarlett not refuse, he thrust hard below, his penis sliding in smoothly. Scarlett was completely unprepared and couldn't help crying out.