On the other hand, inside the private room.
The man slowly scooted over and placed his hand on Alyssa's lap. He stared at her intently, eyes filled with burning lust. "I am the director of Charles perfumes. One word from me, I can cancel your ambassadorship. You can try."
Alyssa glanced at the man's hand. There's no retaliation on her expressions but God knew how disgusted she was towards the man.
Alyssa smirked coldly and fearlessly. "Mr. Tom, you are indeed the director of the product that I wanted to work as the ambassador the most. But, it doesn't mean I will sell myself just to get it. So, if you still have a little dignity in you, take your filthy hands off of me."
Mr. Tom chuckled softly and grabbed the woman's chin. He gnashed his teeth and glared at her, eyes were bloodshot in madness. "Alyssa, do you know what I hate the most about a woman like you? You are too pretentious! You are acting so clean and virgin. Do you think I will believe you? We both work in the entertainment industry, who doesn't know the dark rule in the entertainment industry? Who doesn't sell herself to become famous? I understand you so well. You are willing to sell your body for money and fame. Now, I am here in front of you, offering a good job for your entire life. It's just, you have to sleep with me."
Alyysa sneered. Despite the pain and fear that aroused in her heart, she tried her best to stay calm and looked fearless. "Mr. Tom, you can insult me however you want. As for your offer, you just forget about it. A man like you, you are meant to be lonely. For a man like you, no one will stay forever on your side no matter how big your leg is. Do you know why? Because you are a scumbag, a sick p*****t, and an asshole."
Mr. Tom tightened his hold to her, reasoned that she groaned in pain uncontrollably. "Woman, don't make things hard for us. If you keep provoking me, things won't end up good for you. Try me."
"Hmmp! Do you think you can scare me?" Alyssa unexpectedly spit on his face.
Mr Tom covered his face and wiped it. Looking at the saliva on his hand, his face turned green and furiously grabbed the woman's hand who was about to leave.
"Where do you think you're going?" Mr. Tom hauled Alyssa ruthlessly back on the couch and pinned her. He hurriedly crawled on top of her and mercilessly started to harass her. "You force me to do this. Then don't blame me!"
Mr. Tom gave the woman an ear-deafening slap and seized her wrists.
Alyssa struggled beneath him. She kicked her legs and swung her arms restlessly everywhere while screaming. The two had a serious fight on the couch. The man was trying to conquer and touch her. The woman was defending her body with all her best.
Alyssa occasionally screamed for help, tears began to fall. However, she refused to submit. She suddenly scratched the man's face and cursed him. "Go die! You sick p*****t!"
The man stopped but the pain and the little blood he got from his face only made him more furious. Killing intent overtook his eyes at the moment.
"b***h! Do you think I have no way to deal with you?" Mr. Tom punched the woman's stomach powerfully.
Alyssa groaned and she became weak because of that punch. From being energetic, she became a wither vegetable.
"Finally, you become obedient." Mr. Tim tapped the woman's cheek and grinned dubiously. "Good girl. Don't oppose me. I promise, I'll make you the happiest woman today."
Mr. Tom leaned down and began to kiss the woman's face. He ran his lips on her entire face as his hands started to unbutton his clothes.
Alyssa kept rejecting him. But since she was weak, her rejection went for nothing.
"Jackpot, I got a beautiful woman today. She is surely delicious."
The man licked his lips. He was about to pull the woman's underwear under her skirt when the door suddenly opened. Outside, Xander kicked the door open and the two of them entered.
Mr. Tom startled as he looked over to the direction of the door. His eyes rounded in shock and fear to see the faces of the uninvited visitors.
"Rascal, how dare you!" Xander dashed inside and gave the man a powerful kick on his stomach. Because of that kick, the man was walloped on the couch and flew over it.
"Alyssa, are you alright?" Xander quickly held the half-conscious woman and shook her, worry filled on his face. "Why are you so silly?"