Chapter 6 A Man's Pleasure

Olivia didn't want to be violated by a strange man at this moment. Suddenly, she heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, and hope reignited in her eyes.

Matthew was in the bathroom using wet wipes to clean off any trace of the woman's scent from his body. Fortunately, the woman hadn't actually touched his skin, or he would have needed his medication again.

But when he emerged from the bathroom, he saw that woman and a man approaching in his direction. The woman was getting closer and closer to him, close enough that he could smell the alcohol on her breath.

This made Matthew frown and step aside.

The strange man grabbed Olivia, his face twisted in an excited, lewd grin.

"I'm your husband. Come with me now."

The man tried to drag Olivia toward his room. Her steps grew increasingly unsteady.

Suddenly, she vaguely saw a man walking toward her. She immediately used her last bit of strength to push the man beside her away."Help me..."

Olivia collapsed into Matthew's arms, startling him completely. He had initially seen the sleazy man with a woman and planned to mind his own business, but when the woman suddenly threw herself into his arms, it sent chills down his spine.

"Let go of me right now."

Matthew pushed Olivia away forcefully, then reached into his pocket for his pill bottle. Just as he was about to take his medication, he realized something shocking—the parts of his body that had touched Olivia showed no red rash.

'What's happening? Has my allergy been cured? No, wait... it's this woman...'

Matthew stared at Olivia, who had fallen to the ground. The sleazy man approached her again, trying to pull her up.

Matthew stepped forward and swept Olivia into his arms before the man could reach her. His gaze turned cold and menacing as he confronted the stranger.

"Stop. What's your relationship to her?"

"I'm her husband, you damn bastard! Let go of my wife!"

"No, I don't know him..." Olivia managed to cry out with her last bit of consciousness.

The sleazy man lunged forward to teach Matthew a lesson, but the moment his hand touched Matthew's collar, Matthew caught his wrist in a crushing grip. Then he kicked the man hard in the stomach, sending him flying.

"I'll count to three. If you're not out of my sight, you can prepare to spend the rest of your life in prison."

Matthew's cold stare made the creep's heart race with fear. Before Matthew even reached two, the man rushed into the elevator.

After the sleazy man left, Matthew curiously examined Olivia. This woman didn't trigger his allergic reaction, but her condition seemed seriously wrong.

"Are you drunk? Where's your room?"

Matthew asked two questions in succession, but Olivia's mind was too clouded to answer. She could only make unconscious moans.

Left with no choice, Matthew had the hotel staff get him a room and carried Olivia inside.

"Have a wonderful evening with your companion!"

The staff member winked suggestively at Matthew before closing the door.

Matthew opened his mouth to explain but didn't get the chance. He could only pry Olivia off of him and place her on the bed.

"Who exactly are you?"

Matthew asked in a deep voice, but Olivia didn't answer. Instead, she looked at him with confused, hazy eyes.

The struggle had left Olivia's clothes disheveled, revealing glimpses of delicate skin. Combined with the effects of alcohol and drugs, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

Matthew found himself staring at Olivia's smooth legs and the curves revealed by her disarrayed clothing. His heartbeat unconsciously quickened, and he felt his body responding in ways it never had before.

Looking at this seemingly intoxicated woman, Matthew's expression showed internal struggle.

"Miss, do you have a boyfriend?"

A flash of hope appeared in Matthew's eyes. He was a normal man, but because of his condition, he had never experienced intimate pleasure.

"Boyfriend? We broke up! I need a new man now!"

Olivia lunged at Matthew, wrapping around him desperately. Her soft curves pressed against his chest, making his heart race so fast it felt like it might burst.

Olivia tilted her neck back and pressed her hands against Matthew's head, seemingly wanting to kiss him.

"Wait, I'm not ready yet."

Matthew quickly pulled out his phone and took several photos of Olivia's face, then sent them to his assistant, John Mitchell.

"John, I need you to investigate this woman's identity! She's important to me... ah!"

Matthew suddenly let out a sound of surprise. Olivia had actually started unbuttoning his shirt with clumsy, desperate movements.

Olivia's actions were like throwing a spark into a powder keg. Matthew could no longer control himself. He gently lifted Olivia and laid her on the bed, then leaned over her.

This time, it was Matthew who took the initiative to kiss Olivia, their tongues intertwining and dancing within each other's mouths.Olivia grabbed Matthew's suit and pulled it down forcefully, revealing a pearl-white custom shirt. After the earlier tugging, a few buttons had popped off, exposing his firm chest and his defined abs.Passion overtook reason. Matthew felt a wave of heat wash over him as he forcefully tore off the remaining part of his shirt and then aggressively ripped at Olivia's clothes.

Olivia eagerly listened to the sound of the fabric tearing, a wilder smile spreading across her face.

"Yes, just like that. Come on!" She cried out, pushing Matthew onto his back and removing his pants. She positioned herself above him and lowered her body...

He gasped, his hands gripping herOlivia's soft, smooth thighs hard enough to leave marks.

It was his first time. Though her actions were somewhat rough, the sensation of their bodies joining, that warm, wet embrace, felt like sinking into a hot bath.

At this moment, Matthew unconsciously recalled what Wesley had told him. 'Buddy, you have no idea what a man's pleasure is.'

"I think I understand now," he whispered.

In Matthew's eyes, reason gave way to desire as he held Olivia close, both of them finding solace in each other's embrace.

Meanwhile, Esme received a phone call from the sleazy man, who roared at her through the phone.

"Didn't you say I was the only one you hired? Why was there another man who interfered? You liar! Now they're together in that room. He ruined my plan, and I'm not returning the money you gave me—consider it compensation for my troubles."

After being berated, Esme felt somewhat confused. However, she understood that Olivia had been taken by another man, but that didn't matter. She put away her phone and smiled coldly.

"Though there was a small hiccup, the outcome is the same. Olivia, you can prepare to be thrown out like trash by the Howard family. Lucas will forget about you because you're a trash, and I can be with him."

A mocking smile crossed Esme's lips as she found an excuse to leave the hotel and drove toward the Howard Manor.

"What a naive and gullible woman. If she knew where I was going now, her eyes would probably pop out of her head in shock."

Esme looked up at the massive iron gate before her—this was the Howard Manor.

At the manor's entrance, two security guards stopped Esme.

"Miss, this is private property. Entry is prohibited."

Esme looked at the guard, a smile quickly appearing and disappearing from her lips, then she put on a pitiful expression.

"Sir, could you let me see Mrs. Celeste Howard? I have something very urgent about my friend Olivia; something seems to have happened to her."

Inside the Howard Manor, Celeste stared at her phone, which wouldn't connect, her expression darkening.

"What is that Olivia doing? On her first day of marriage, she dares to break the rules of this household, staying out this late and not coming home!"

Celeste angrily threw her phone onto the sofa.

Damon stood nearby, hesitating before speaking.

"Should we call her back?"

Celeste thought for a moment and shook her head.

"No need for that trouble. Go lock the manor's main gate. When she comes back tomorrow morning, we'll punish her and make her understand the consequences of not following the rules."

"Yes, Madam."

Damon nodded and was about to leave to lock the gates when he suddenly received a call from the gate security—someone named Esme had urgent news about Olivia.