Chapter 65
Alexander still couldn’t wrap his mind around how effortlessly Rain had managed to pull him into her scheme. Now, they were standing in a dimly lit hallway as a bouncer led them toward a private elevator that only Madame Beck could operate. The elevator doors slid open, and the bouncer signalled them to enter.
Just as Rain had instructed, Alexander positioned himself so that his broad back shielded her from the CCTV’s view. He watched with a mix of curiosity and disbelief as she deftly pulled something from beneath her dress and began working on a panel near the elevator buttons.
Tyron had been right—Rain was definitely involved in something covert. She quickly placed a device, and by the time the elevator doors opened, she was done.
His body tensed when Rain suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep, lingering kiss. As she turned their bodies, her back now faced the elevator’s CCTV.
“Good boy,” she murmured against his lips before pulling away.
’Was it just for show?’ Alexander’s sharp gaze conveyed his unspoken question. Rain simply winked and led him out of the elevator, guiding him to the door of Madame Beck’s office.
As they reached the door, it swung open, and Madame Beck greeted them with a wide smile.
“I’m playing truth or dare with a client,” Rain announced with a grin. “And my dare now is for Mr. Alexander to spend a few minutes with you, my Boss, for a casual drink and chat. Should I leave him in your care, Madame Beck p>
Alexander stiffened as Madame Beck’s eyes swept over him like he was a delectable treat. He frowned, glancing at Rain before growling, “I didn’t agree to be left alone, Twilight. You stay and serve us the drink p>
He was following Rain’s instructions and it baffled him how easily he slipped into this role. This wasn’t a film set, yet he felt as if he was acting out a scene, completely caught up in the strange, intoxicating game she was playing.
“I came here for you. Did you really think I’d waste my time, especially after paying a fortune to be with you, just because of this silly game you insisted on?” Alexander couldn’t help but remark, his irritation slipping through. That wasn’t part of the plan, more like an ad-lib, and even he didn’t know why he said it.
“Oh, of course, Mr. Lancaster. Please, both of you, come inside!” Madame Beck quickly responded, opening the door wide.
Rain hadn’t expected Alexander’s last comment, but it worked perfectly. It added a natural touch to their act, keeping Madame Beck unsuspecting.
She quickly entered the room, flashing a wide smile at Madame Beck. “Please have Mr. Lancaster seated. I’ll fetch the drinks,” she offered. Madame Beck nodded and pointed at the bar area of her office.
Before turning to get the drinks, Rain mouthed to Madame Beck, ’Don’t forget my extra bonus!’ The madame just shook her head at her with a satisfied smirk.
Rain didn’t waste a moment and walked to the bar area. She poured a transparent powder into one of the glasses before returning to the table and pouring the wine. She handed one glass to Alexander and the other to Madame Beck.
“Aren’t you going to drink?” Alexander asked Rain, his gaze unwavering.
“Here, drink this,” Madame Beck interjected, offering her glass to Rain, who downed it in one gulp. “Happy?” Rain muttered to Alexander, flipping the glass upside down to show it was empty.
Alexander’s eyes remained locked on her before he turned to Madame Beck. “Have this instead, Madame Beck,” he said, offering her the drugged glass.
Madame Beck, excited, grabbed the glass and downed it all. Rain’s plan was working perfectly—Madame Beck would be knocked out soon, giving Rain the perfect alibi.
“Give me your glass,” Alexander demanded. Rain handed him her empty glass, and he poured more wine into it, downing it in one gulp.
“So, how do you find the service in our club so far, Mr. Lancaster?” Madame Beck began, her tone casual. Rain stood at the side, feeling a chill run down her spine as Alexander’s eyes scanned her from head to toe.
“Satisfactory, I guess. Otherwise, I wouldn’t waste my money,” Alexander remarked, raising a brow and sipping from his glass. “Will you just stand there, Twilight?” he questioned, refilling his glass with more wine.
“Sit beside her,” he ordered, gesturing to the empty seat next to Madame Beck. Rain glanced at Madame Beck, her expression awkward.
“Do as Mr. Lancaster wishes, Twilight. Come here and sit beside me,” Madame Beck instructed.
Rain gulped as she obeyed, sitting beside Madame Beck. The older woman began asking Alexander a series of personal questions, which he accommodated, even ones about his love life.
“You’ve only had one girlfriend up until now? That’s hard to believe! With how handsome and wealthy you are… Women must be flocking around you. Whoever she is, that woman must be incredibly lucky to have such a loyal man like you,” Madame Beck exclaimed in disbelief.
Rain felt increasingly uncomfortable with the conversation, silently hoping the drug would kick in soon. Madame Beck leaned in closer, her voice lowering to a suggestive tone. “So, are you open to flings? Like a one-night stand, perhaps p>
But before she could say more, Madame Beck suddenly passed out. Rain quickly started the timer on her wristwatch.
In swift, practiced movements, Rain began planting spyware around Madame Beck’s office. She had less than five minutes before Madame Beck would wake up. As she worked, Alexander remained quiet, his face dark, watching her every move.
When she realized the CCTV was too high to reach with a chair, she glanced at Alexander and gestured for him to help. To her surprise, he complied without hesitation. Understanding what she needed, he bent down, allowing her to climb onto his shoulders.
He stood tall, holding her securely as she adjusted herself for a shoulder ride. Slowly, he moved to the spot where she could access the CCTV. Rain quickly did what she needed, and with time to spare, she began inspecting a suspicious shelf.
“Found it,” she murmured as she pulled on a particular book. Instantly, the shelf moved, revealing a hidden compartment. She quickly closed it back up and hurried to sit beside Madame Beck before she regained consciousness.
As Madame Beck stirred and opened her eyes, Rain quickly blurted out, “I told you, Madame Beck just passed out! How could you accuse me of putting drugs in your wine?” Her eyes welled up with feigned distress.