"Save my mother, save my mother...!" A blinding light shoots straight at her, as Aminah Holland desperately rushes toward a car that is speeding down the road.
The black Maybach comes to a sudden stop, just grazing her little body.
She feels pain and faints.
The driver turns his head in a slight panic and looks at the handsome young man in the back seat who slowly raises his head from his paperwork. "Young Master, it's so dark. I may have just hit someone."
Eduard Henderson steps out of the car with his long legs and walks around the body. His eyes fall on the little girl in front of the car. She looks like she is only five or six years old. If her little face weren't covered with tears, she would look like a little princess from a fairy tale, so delicate and beautiful.
Looking at her little face, Eduard instinctively bends over and lifts her up. He holds her and she curls up in his arms like a kitten. "Save my mother, save my mother..."
Twelve years later...
City T.
A luxurious Bentley drives up to a magnificent five-star hotel. When Aminah sees a single man getting out of the car, she quickly runs towards him.
He is a bald man in his fifties. He's a little old, but it doesn't matter to Aminah, as she intends to use him only for a little while.
"Please come in." The waitress, who is wearing a high-cut Chinese-style dress that shows off her legs, smiles and makes a gesture inviting the man to come in.
Aminah immediately nods to the waiter, and then walks calmly alongside the man, as if she is with him.
After entering the hotel, the man goes to the counter, and Aminah heads straight to the elevator.
The management of this hotel is very strict. Not everyone can come in.
So, she could only gain entrance by pretending she is with this man.
She checks and finds out that Bryson Henderson is staying here in the Presidential Suite tonight. She thought it's Bryson Henderson who saved her many years ago!
The elevator goes straight to the top floor.
Aminah opens her backpack and then took out a secret device to open the door of the Presidential Suite, and quickly entered.
Pitch black.
As she enters the Presidential Suite from the dimly lit corridor, she can't see anything.
She can only use her senses to quietly walk through the living room into the bedroom.
Aminah had checked the layout of the hotel's rooms beforehand, so she quickly comes to the bedside.
As soon as she gets used to the darkness, she sees the silhouette of a figure on the bed.
This long figure is indistinguishable from the man in her memory.
It must be Bryson.
In her mind, it was Bryson who she had not seen in the 12 years after he had saved her.
Although no one had told her that who had saved her, she remembered his face. In the past few years, she had seen Bryson many times in the news, on TV or website. It was the second time that she had entered his life.
Aminah inhales deeply and then takes out the second tool she prepared for tonight, an aerosol device. She sprays it directly at Bryson lying on the bed.
She paid 200 bucks for it on the black market.
She was told that as long a person was breathing, he would definitely inhale it, and as long as this person was male, he would be overcome by desire and filled with lust.
This drug's effect was not only powerful but also very fast-working. It would only take 30 seconds to have its effect.
Aminah raised her hands and quickly began to undress.
"Bryson, aren't you going to marry some girl? Some girl but not me!"
Since he had dared to deny her, she would sleep with him.
Since that night, when she was six years old, from the moment he saved her and held her in his arms, marrying him and giving him a child became her biggest dream. Unfortunately, he had said he didn't know her and had never seen her before.
So, she had to come to see him and sleep with him.
She didn't plan to disturb his life, she only wanted to bear a child for him.
She only wanted to have a baby and spend her life taking care of it.
In the hazy darkness, her white skin looks particularly eye-catching, smooth, and beautiful in the quiet of the night.
Just as Aminah is about to kiss the man on his lips, she suddenly feels his hands grip her neck tightly.