Chapter 88
William watched helplessly as Samuel took Victoria into the room. He could even foresee what was about to happen next.
But he couldn't do anything because Alice's intense gaze was always on him.
Previously, to teach Victoria a lesson, she had even used drugs on herself.
If he showed more concern for Victoria, Alice might go even crazier.
"William, these are your favorite oysters."
Alice smiled as she placed a dish in front of William, then handed him the utensils, her smile gentle and charming.
William picked up the utensils, absentmindedly tasted the dish, and then put it down again.
"William, you seem a bit distracted today. Is it because of Ms. Carter?" Alice asked casually, but her words carried a chilling undertone.
William frowned slightly and retorted indifferently, "Why would I think about her? It's just some issues at the company, making me a bit irritable."
Alice pursed her lips, her eyes flickering with thoughts.
"Is that so? Then I might have misunderstood you!" Alice smiled lightly, "Let's go to bed early tonight and leave bright and early tomorrow."
William didn't respond.
After dinner, Alice took a towel and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, she slowly dried her wet long hair with a towel.
She was wearing a loose, sexy nightgown, her full, voluptuous breasts clearly visible, and her long legs were so enticing that they could make any man's blood heat up.
Alice glanced at William sitting in a daze on the chair, and smiled.
William was staring at the TV screen, not looking away.
Alice walked over to William, hugged his neck from behind, and said coquettishly, "William, help me dry my hair."
She leaned closer to him, her warm, moist breath spraying on William's neck.
William closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Okay," he said in a low, hoarse voice.
Alice smiled with satisfaction, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his cheek, "William, you're so good."
William forced a stiff smile.
He got up from the sofa, picked up the hairdryer from the table, and seriously started drying Alice's hair.
Alice leaned quietly against William, enjoying him drying her hair, a smile on her lips.
Once Victoria disappeared from their world, no one would be able to compete with her.
Alice looked up at William in the mirror, his features handsome and well-defined.
Especially the way he was seriously drying her hair at the moment made her heart race, and she felt her whole heart was on fire.
Alice grabbed his hand, slowly moving it down her face, landing on her full, round chest, her fingers gently stroking.
William's hand paused for a moment, he turned to look at her, a dark look in his eyes.
Alice gently unbuttoned her nightgown, her breasts faintly visible, she bit her pink lips, her seductive posture making William's throat tighten.
Alice's nightgown slid to the ground, and her hands hooked around William's neck.
She leaned in, gently sucking on his thin lips, entangling passionately.
William groaned, feeling a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
"Alice," William called her name hoarsely.
Alice looked up at him, her eyes seductive, seemingly expecting something.
She parted her red lips, softly saying, "William, make love to me."
William felt his body burning up, his head dizzy.
The remaining rationality told him something was wrong with his body.
Even after being with Victoria so many times, he had never felt such a strong urge.
Seeing his hesitation, Alice panicked, quickly grabbing William's wrist, continuing, "Don't just stand there, hurry up!"
"Alice, what did you do to me?" William suddenly grabbed Alice's shoulders, questioning her.
Alice's face turned pale, looking at William in disbelief.
How could he suddenly suspect her?
"What are you talking about, William? I don't understand." Alice shook William's arm, saying aggrievedly.
"Stop pretending!" William's emotions became more agitated.
Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly stood up, shook off Alice's grip, and left the room in big strides.
Alice fell to the floor in a daze, watching William's figure getting further away, her face filled with intense killing intent.
'Damn! Victoria! This is all your fault, all because of you!' she fumed inwardly.
William stumbled out of the room, heading towards Victoria's room.
If Alice drugged him, she might have drugged Victoria too.
He couldn't let Samuel touch her!
William staggered to Victoria's floor, just in time to see Victoria rushing out of the room in a disheveled state.
He didn't have time to call her before she disappeared around the corner, and he hurriedly chased after her.
Victoria's mind was already muddled, she was running towards the hotel entrance on instinct.
Suddenly, a familiar masculine scent hit her nose.
Her body instantly softened, leaning against his strong chest, crying helplessly.
William held her, softly comforting, "Victoria, don't cry."
She looked up at him, her dazed appearance making William's heart ache.
"William!" Victoria threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face.
He held her tightly, soothing her gently, "It's okay, don't cry, Victoria. It's my fault, I didn't protect you."
Victoria lay on his shoulder, sobbing.
William picked her up and walked towards the campsite next to the hotel.
The tents here were more like small cabins, surrounded by snow-covered pine trees, looking very beautiful.
Victoria lay on the mat, her misty eyes half-closed, her long hair scattered on the pillow.
"William!" she murmured, her voice soft and tender.
William leaned down to her ear, intimately licking her ear.
Victoria shyly squirmed, her body involuntarily curling up like a shrimp.
William's eyes darkened, his hand reaching into her clothes, kneading her soft skin.
"William!" Victoria panted, her cheeks flushed, she grabbed William's hand tightly, looking at him with pleading eyes.
William knew what she wanted, and he wanted it too.
But without proper lubrication, she could get hurt.
"Be good, Victoria!" William patiently coaxed her, "Or you'll get hurt."