Please Let Me Go

Chapter 168 Do Whatever He Wanted to

Channing's eyes were wide open and there was nothing but desire in his eyes. He sped up his action.

When he was about to take the belt off his trousers, he heard the sound of a continuous vibration from

the left pocket of his trousers.

Channing was a little irritable, but he gradually calmed down.

He touched the pocket of his trousers, knowing that his cell phone had just rung.

He took out his mobile phone and saw the name on the caller ID on the screen of his mobile phone.

He glared with his eyes wide open and answered the phone quickly. He would get money from that

person, so he dared not to slight him.

"Mr. Alvin..." Channing was interrupted by Alvin when he was still thinking about his opening remarks,

"How's it going?"

"We are already in a hotel. She is lying comatose on bed, knowing nothing." Channing replied with

some satisfaction, thinking that Alvin must have been impressed by him.

As he expected, Alvin indeed praised him, "Well done." After a pause, he continued to say, "Work hard

and I'll only give you more money."

"Yes!" Channing nodded with great force, although he was not in front of Alvin. He evilly looked at

Adelaide again, "By the way, Mr. Alvin, can I do whatever I want to her?"

He was somewhat excited when asking, but Alvin threw a wet blanket on him, "No, you can't. Your task

is to let Antonio mistake Adelaide, but you can't touch her. You can take off all her clothes and watch

her as you like, but you mustn't touch her!"

Alvin said seriously.

The reason why he asked Channing to do this was that he found it difficult for him to compete with

Antonio who was in peak condition. Even the skin care product incident he planned personally was also

easily resolved by Antonio.

In his view, making Antonio in a bad state was the only way to get him to make mistakes. Besides,

Adelaide had never contacted him since she disclosed Antonio's bid to him that time, making Antonio

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He called Adelaide several times to get more information from her, but Adelaide had blacklisted his cell

phone number.

Alvin thought that it was very likely that her heart was melted. In this case, he would create new hatred

and let Adelaide be disappointed at Antonio again, so that she would form an alliance with him again.

By asking Channing to create mistakes between Adelaide and Antonio, he could kill two birds with one

stone. And that was the reason why Alvin wouldn't let Channing have sex with Adelaide.

The reason was very simple. If Channing really raped Adelaide, Adelaide would hate Channing more.

Even if she wanted to retaliate, she would retaliate against Channing rather than Antonio, which would

not do any good to Alvin.

However, Channing suffered from it. Such a beauty lay on the bed in front of him, but he could only

take off her clothes and watched her, instead of having sex with her. He felt really bad.

Even so, Channing had to listen to Alvin now. He had lost his job since his leg was broken. Until now,

he had not found a job and had very little money left.

It was said that those who are well-fed and well-clad are inclined to be lustful. Channing now was

facing the risk of starvation, so it was natural for him to put money in the first place.

"Anyway, isn't it that I can fuck any beautiful woman when I have money?" Channing finally murmured

with cruel eyes.

After ending the phone call, Channing sat by the bed and dialed a phone number which was given to

him by Alvin

This was the phone number of Antonio!

"Oh, I'll cuckold you today!" Channing was talking to himself as he heard the sound "beep" from his cell

phone.

"Who is that?" The phone call was answered and Channing heard the cool voice of Antonio from the

phone.

"You guess." Channing said with a smile.

"Beep...Beep...Beep." He heard a busy tone from his phone.

"Damn it!" Channing looked at the mobile phone with astonishment and said through gritted teeth after

being stunned for a while.

He dialed that phone number again as he spat on the ground.

The phone was soon answered and he heard the voice of Antonio again, "Get down to business. I'm

busy."

You behaved as if you were very reserved! I would see how you pretended to be like that! Channing

was very unhappy and twitched his lips, "Antonio, I'm sure that you have figured out who I am. I'm

Channing."

"I always tell you that Adelaide loves me. Now, she's lying on my bed." After that, Channing smiled in a

lascivious manner for a while.

"You are such a cripple. However much Adelaide desires for sex, she won't go to you!" It was obvious

that Antonio didn't believe what Channing said.

His words obviously irritated Channing. Channing roared, "You're a cripple! Your family members are

cripples! You come to Good Dream Hotel to see if she's lying on my bed!"

Antonio didn't bother to give him any response and hung up.

He lowered his head to deal with the pile of papers again, but he raised his head again three seconds

later.

After all, I still cared a lot about Adelaide, Antonio sighed. Then he got up and walked outside.

With a cup of coffee in his hand, Oscar was about to enter the office. Seeing that Antonio was hurrying

out, he was puzzled, "Mr. Antonio, what happened?"

Antonio ignored him and went downstairs as quickly as a wind.

Antonio got on his car, opened the navigation, and entered the three words "Good Dream Hotel" into

the destination column. Then he followed the navigation and drove very fast.

Twenty minutes later, he parked his car in a remote alley. As soon as he got off the car, he saw the

medium-sized words on the right, which read “Good Dream Hotel”.

Antonio frowned, wondering if he was cheated by Channing.

However, it was a matter of great importance, so it was better to believe it than not. After hesitating for

a moment, Antonio still went into the hotel.

"Madam, did a young man and a young woman come here to take a room?" Antonio went to the front

desk and asked the fat middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman's thick eyebrows jumped, "No."

Antonio didn't say anything else, but took out a stack of money from his bag, "Tell me the truth and

you'll get all these money."

The middle-aged woman's eyes shone brightly, "Someone just came, but not a young man and a

young woman. Instead, they are two women and a men."

This man was probably the husband of one of the women. There must be a dispute as he came here.

Just how could the landlady resist the temptation of so much money?

Whatever. Anyway, it was none of my business.

Antonio's face darkened, "Room number and room card."

Antonio said, directly throwing the money on the counter.