Damon Hawke only felt the sprayed area on his face itch and hurt.
He watched the woman scurry away like a little rabbit, the veins on his forehead throbbing uncontrollably.
This woman, what on earth did she spray on him!
Outside in the corridor, Elara Don hurriedly placed the bottle back in place and quickly ran forward.
Almost taken advantage of!
Damn man, who would've thought he's this sort of hypocrite!
Someone suddenly rushed out from the corner, and they collided without any warning.
"Ouch."
Elara Don was startled, barely stabilizing herself before realizing she'd bumped into Victoria Don.
Instantly, she felt an inexplicable guilt.
She didn't even know why she felt guilty.
She swallowed and glanced back, quickly running toward the elevator.
Faint footsteps of a man sounded from behind, it must be Damon Hawke coming to settle the score!
Elara Don quickly reached the elevator, urgently pressing the button and stepped inside.
Victoria Don, realizing what had happened, stared at the slowly closing elevator and then looked at the man's figure nearby, her face twisting in rage.
"Elara Don, you're seducing my fiancé!"
She had bribed a waiter in advance to add something to Damon's drink.
Then, when the timing was about right, she had the waiter find an excuse to bring Damon upstairs.
Everything was under her arrangement.
She had also placed spices in the room, believing she could surely get Damon today.
But Damon, upon realizing something was wrong with his body, immediately left the room.
She had dressed provocatively, leaning right into him, yet he remained indifferent.
Why was it like this?
Was he incapable?
But seeing Elara's expression just now, her messed-up makeup and disheveled clothes, it was clear they'd had contact.
So, Damon would rather be with Elara than with her?
Footsteps sounded from behind, and Victoria turned to see Damon approaching with a dark expression.
Instantly, she swallowed, feeling guilty as she moved closer to him, "Damon."
"Get lost!"
Damon's face was filled with malice, wishing he could strangle this woman.
She actually drugged him at the party!
What lowly means!
Was the woman from four years ago really her?
But why did he have such a strong aversion to her proximity?
"Damon, why is your face breaking out? Let me take you to the hospital first!"
Victoria noticed Damon's face was red and swollen and spoke cautiously.
"Victoria Don, if you don't want to die, don't make me say it a second time!"
The man was filled with viciousness, like The Asura from the depths of hell.
Victoria shivered, subconsciously taking a step back.
At this moment, Rhun Quinn received a phone call and hurried over. Seeing Damon's state, he was momentarily shocked.
"Mr. Hawke, your face..."
"Rhun Quinn, take me to the hospital!"
His face itched and hurt again.
Damn woman, what did she spray on him!
...
When Elara Don returned home, she still had an angry expression.
I really didn't expect the dignified CEO of Hawke Corporation to look decent but secretly be such a despicable man!
Isn't it because he listened to Victoria's words, thinking she was morally corrupt, and wanted to take advantage of her?
He should become a pighead!
"Mommy, you're back."
Dominic Hawke was quietly sitting in the living room reading a storybook. Hearing the door open, his eyes brightened, and he got up and ran toward Elara Don.
"Bea, you've been waiting for mommy, haven't you? So good!"
Elara Don's dreary mood instantly brightened upon seeing her son.
"Mommy, why is your dress torn?"
Dominic Hawke flushed as Elara kissed him, keenly noticing the anomaly, and his smile froze momentarily.
"Ah! It's nothing, nothing! Just my boss being a bit perverted, but I gave him a taste of my special weapon."
Elara Don didn't hide, taking out a spray from her bag and shaking it.
Aunt Charlotte's boss?
Does she mean Dad?
Dad is a bit perverted?
This...
Dominic Hawke's big eyes flashed with a trace of peculiarity, "Mommy, do you mean Damon Hawke? He's a business genius, although a bit cold to people, he shouldn't be perverted."
Did Aunt Charlotte misunderstand Dad?
He didn't want any misunderstandings between them.
"How not? He has a fiancée, yet he was handsy with me secretly. Tell me, isn't he perverted?"
Thinking back to what happened earlier made Elara feel an intense chill.
Dad was handsy with Aunt Charlotte?
Does Dad like Aunt Charlotte?
Thinking of this possibility, Dominic's eyes began to gleam.
"Mommy, Dad... does Damon Hawke like you? He's rich and handsome, and many aunts want to marry him! Would you consider him?"
Poof!
Elara was drinking water and almost sprayed it out.
"No, Bea, what's wrong with you today? Damon Hawke likes me? How could it be possible? He has a fiancée!"
That hypocrite with a deceitful appearance!
He's truly a match for Victoria!
"But he doesn't like his fiancée."
Dominic felt anxious inside, trying his best to explain.
"How do you know he doesn't like his fiancée? Bea, what's the matter with you today?"
Why is the little guy acting so strangely?
She sensed a hint of matchmaking.
Is he trying to matchmake her with Damon Hawke?
Why?
Is it because he wants a dad?
Seeing Elara Don's suspicious glance, Dominic tightly pressed his lips and fell silent.
He couldn't let Aunt Charlotte discover he was a fake Bea.
Otherwise, he'd have to return to that cold home, never enjoying her warmth again!
The little guy was upset!
Elara sighed inwardly and pulled him into her embrace.
"Sorry, Bea, Mommy knows you envy others having dads, but Damon Hawke truly isn't an option. Alright, Mommy will take you to rest."
After all, he's just a child.
No matter how much he denies caring about having a dad, how could he not care?
Dominic remained silent, lying on Elara's shoulder, smelling her pleasant scent, his big eyes moved slightly.
Why isn't Dad an option?
He already knew Aunt Charlotte didn't have a husband, how great it would be if she could marry Dad!
...
The Don Family.
In a frenzy, Victoria Don smashed everything she could in her bedroom.
"Bitch, Elara Don is such a bitch!"
"Oh dear, Vivi, calm down!"
Isabella Wolf came in through the door, quickly pulling her and trying to calm her down.
"Mom, I can't calm down! You don't know, tonight Elara Don also went to the party! She changed her name and is seducing Damon!"
"What!"
Isabella's face darkened, pulling the agitated Victoria to sit on the sofa.
"Quickly tell Mom what exactly is going on!"
"Wah, that bitch Elara Don, she's now a perfumer, showing off in front of Damon. I want to strangle her!"
Victoria exaggeratedly recounted the events of the party.
Isabella seemed thoughtful, her well-maintained face full of calculation.
"Vivi, don't worry, if Elara Don wants a man so much, we'll just fulfill her wish!"
"..."