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Chapter 413

    Den''s expression remained impassive as he stared at her. "What do you want?"


    Adeline stepped closer, her red-painted nails brushing against the muscles of his waist. "Damn, they''re so firm."


    "Take your hand off me!" Den snapped.


    Adeline wasn''t bothered. "You know exactly why I called you here. We''re both adults. From now on, you''ll stay with me, and I''ll support you. As long as you satisfy me in bed, you can set your own price. No more stripping for anyone else."


    Den locked eyes with her. "Shouldn''t you be married by now? Aren''t you worried your husband will find out?"


    "Rx," Adeline replied with a confident grin. "My husband will never know. I''ve done this before, and he''s never suspected a thing. It''spletely safe."


    A faint smirk tugged at Den''s lips. "And what if I tell your husband?"


    "He wouldn''t believe you," Adeline shot back without hesitation.


    At that moment, Den pulled a voice recorder from his pocket. "It''s a shame... I''ve already recorded everything you just said."


    Adeline''s expression shifted instantly. She hadn''t expected him to be carrying a voice recorder.


    Her face darkened as she sneered, "You''re incredibly ungrateful. I have wealth, beauty, and a body that drives men wild. I even offered you money to sleep with me, and yet, you''re the first man to turn me down."


    With her well-maintained figure and mature allure, it wasn''t hard to see why many men found her irresistible.


    Den let out a coldugh. "If so many men are interested, go find one of them. I''m not interested. But if you ever interfere with my family, I''ll make sure your life bes a living hell."


    Adeline fell silent, sensing the lethal threat in his gaze.


    Den turned to leave, but something felt off. A sudden wave of heat swept over him, an unfamiliar warmth spreading through his body.


    Having dealt with simr situations before, he turned back sharply. "What did you do? What''s in this room?"


    Adeline casually nced at the aphrodisiac incense burning on the table. "You''re already feeling its effects. The scent is quite potent."


    She walked closer, her red-painted fingers trailing over his shoulder. "At your age, you''re in the prime of your physical desires. I refuse to believe you''re not tempted by what the body craves. Your body has needs doesn''t it?"


    Her voice dropped to a hushed, seductive whisper. "Stop fighting it. Let go. We''ll experience a pleasure like no other."


    By the time Hailey arrived at the hotel, she had found her way to the entrance of the presidential suite, but she was unsure which room Den had gone into.


    "Den? Den, where are you?" she called out.


    Inside, Den heard Hailey''s voice. He quickly removed Adeline''s hand from his arm and opened the door to step outside.


    "Den, what are you doing here?" Hailey asked in surprise as she rushed toward him.


    It didn''t take long for Hailey to spot Adeline in the room. "Who are you?" Adeline''s gaze lingered on Hailey, noticing the contrast between them.


    While Adeline possessed a mature, captivating allure, Hailey radiated youth and striking beauty. Her oval face held a delicate charm, and her bright, twinkling eyes were full of irresistible spark.


    Next to Den, they seemed like the perfect pair-a beautiful bnce of youthful energy and vitality.


    "I should be asking you that," Adeline shot back.


    Without hesitation, Hailey wrapped her arm around Den''s. "He''s my boyfriend.


    What are you doing with him?"


    Adeline turned to Den. "Is she really your girlfriend?"


    Den didn''t answer. "Let''s go."


    He pulled Hailey away, leaving Adeline fuming with frustration.


    Clearly, Den wasn''t quite aware of what was in his best interest.
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