She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 223

Chapter 223: Chapter 223

"Yes," Jon said while taking out the bottle of potent aphrodisiac intended for Madeline Rose.

Angel shrugged as she thought Jon’s worry was ridiculous. "Then you have nothing to worry about. It’s all going according to plan."

Honestly, Jon wasn’t sure what would happen next. He was 90% convinced that Madeline would reject him and wasn’t used to forcing himself on someone.

He had always been the one being fawned over by everyone, and the thought of having to force Madeline to take a drug and then rape her was extremely disturbing for him.

He began to wonder if this was the right thing to do. Maybe he should’ve retreated before it was too late. He certainly didn’t want to offend Lancelot Grant or any of the Grant family members, as their connection ran deep.

Glancing at Angel, who was absorbed in her phone, Jon noticed Angel’s mood gradually worsening as she was texting with her fiance, Theodore Grant.

Jon couldn’t understand why Theodore would get engaged with a grandma. He knew a few things about the young millionaire.

He was the first son of the Grant family and the current CEO of Silver Line. He was also good-looking, though not as much as his little brother.

With all of that, it seemed almost unbelievable for him to fall in love with this "crazy hag" when he had so many young women lining up to spend a night with him.

’But I’ve been promised so much money. I can’t just let this job go. I need quick cash, or I’ll be forced to sell one of my assets.’

Jon felt defeated because he had been trapped in this difficult situation thanks to that unfair divorce settlement.

’That bitch Vivian has it easy compared to me,’ Jon complained.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to carry on with this horrible mission to rape and record Madeline Rose.

’I’m sorry, Madeline. I have nothing against you, but I need the money.’

*

Meanwhile, Olga brewed coffee and tea for Angel and Jon. She looked at her surroundings. After making sure that she was all alone, she spiked their drink with the aphrodisiac pill that she had crushed into powder.

She made sure to give Jon’s coffee a higher dose, fearing he might resist it. The last thing she wanted was to have that bastard running away from his comeuppance.

Stirring the tea and coffee with a small spoon, she ensured that Angel and Jon wouldn’t suspect a thing before returning to their room.

She was surprised when she bumped into Madeline, who stood at the door with a malicious smile. "Did you follow my instructions?"

"Yes, Miss," Olga nodded firmly. "They won’t be able to resist this."

"Good," Madeline said, looking over her shoulder and pointing at two burly men wearing a fancy suit standing behind her. They had a wheelchair ready for the two victims as part of Madeline’s show. "Let’s get the party started."

**

Olga entered the room first and served the tea and coffee on the table.

Angel glanced at Olga and asked, "Have you seen Madeline outside?"

"Not yet, Ma’am," Olga replied. "But the show is about to start, so I think she will be here soon."

"That’s good. Since it’s very busy backstage, the protection around her shouldn’t be too tight," Angel said as she grabbed her tea. "Drink that coffee first and get ready, Jon. You’re the only one I can count on."

Jon nodded.

He picked up his coffee and sipped it a few times to suppress his nervousness.

Olga had been watching them for a while, a sinister and ugly grin was playing on her lips as she knew everything was perfectly going according to her plan.

"What do you think about the tea, Ma’am? Is there something wrong with it?" Olga asked innocently.

Angel hummed briefly. "It’s fine, but it has a bitter aftertaste."

"Yeah, my coffee has a bitter aftertaste too," Jon, too, noticed the bitterness in his coffee. "What kind of coffee is this?"

"Well, it has a special ingredient in it," Olga’s grin widened as she revealed the small pill container with only two pills left inside it. "This is the special ingredient."

It took a second for Angel and Jon to register what that pill was, and they looked at Olga in horror.

"What have you done?!" Angel exclaimed. "Y—You drugged us?!"

"With the same drug that you used on me before," Olga confirmed with pride. "I’m quite surprised that it took you guys this long to notice the bitter aftertaste because I crushed the pill into powder and spiked your drinks with it."

"YOU FUCKING TRAITOR!" Angel screamed as she was scared of what would happen to her body. She was old and might be too susceptible to a strong drug like this. "You will die with me if I die of a heart attack!"

"Oh, don’t worry, I don’t plan to kill you because that’s not what I was ordered to do," Olga shrugged. "I’m told to drug you for the fashion show. My boss wants to use you two as a prop for her grand entrance."

"B—Boss?" Jon’s heart skipped a beat. "Y—You have another boss?"

"Yes, and she has been waiting outside the whole time," Olga said before she opened the door for her real boss to come.

"And that boss is me, obviously," Madeline declared before entering the room.

She had a big grin as she stared at Angel and Jon, who were stunned by her presence.

Madeline raised her brow provocatively. "What? Do you really think I wouldn’t know all of your plans? Oh, come on now, you two are so obvious, especially you, Angel."

Madeline darted her eyes at Jon, who was too stunned to speak and coldly added, "And you too, Jon. I thought I could spare you because we have nothing between us anymore. But you really accepted the payment from this hag to rape me. That’s so disappointing. But oh well, it’s not surprising. I expected as much."