Riches in Disguise

I glared at her coldly. Every word that left my mouth seemed to destroy her hopes and dreams.

"You planned this trap for me last night. But even if I had slept with you willingly, it would've been nothing more than a one-night stand. You wanted to become my official girlfriend by sleeping with me, but that plan isn't going anywhere. I'm not assuming a shred of responsibility over you. Not only that, I'll destroy your career in the entertainment industry if you dare cling to me!"

There was no way I would spare her even the slightest bit of mercy. If she saw that she had hope with me, she wouldn't let me go.

In reality, I had never been a sweet person. I only spared those who were disadvantaged members of society. After all, their lives were hard enough as it was. There was no point in sinking to their level.

However, when it came to rich kids like her, I did not have the practice of sparing them, especially considering the fact that she had schemed against me.

"Will, h-how could you do this to me? It was my first time last night. I really do love you. How am I inferior to Felicia? I'm prettier than her, with a better figure. I can promise that I'll love you more than she does, and make sure your pleasure comes first in bed. Forget Felicia. Be my boyfriend instead, alright?"

I frowned. What had gotten into her? She had never shown any interest in me when I visited Felicia at the company.

Not only had she deployed such dirty tricks to sleep with me, she also confessed.

I wasn't a narcissistic person. I knew that I didn't have the charisma to make a woman utterly devoted to me. This was out of the ordinary. Something was wrong. I had to find out what happened at all costs.

"Leave your confession to the police. I don't want to hear it."

Roxanne was dumbfounded. "The police? Do you intend to make a police report?"

"Of course."

I dug out my phone and checked my notifications. Felicia hadn't called or texted me. My confusion deepened.

What happened?

"William, are you bluffing me? Do you intend to call the police? How could you make a police report over something like this?"

I waved my phone before her and chuckled coldly. "Why can't I make a police report? I fell into a trap and I was sexually assaulted. I would be allowing you to walk all over me if I didn't call the police. You should be lucky I'm choosing to leave this to the police. If we settled this privately, you would've met a worse end than this."

I immediately swiped on my phone to call the police. However, before I would press the button, Roxanne rushed forward and covered my hands.

"Don't call the police! I did nothing to you!"

She had lost her composure.

"You're a madman ... I had slipped some drugs into your juice to make you fall asleep with the intention to sleep with you. However, you didn't react to my touch no matter what I did. I couldn't do anything no matter how much I tried!"

So nothing happened. What a liar.

I raised an eyebrow. Thankfully, I had the good sense to intimidate her with the prospect of calling the police. If not, I would've fallen for her schemes.

I hadn't intended to actually call the police. Although I was a man who didn't care much about the sanctity of my body, it would still be quite embarrassing if word got out about this.

I only wanted to spook her.

"In that case, where did those bloodstains on the bed come from?"

Roxanne flushed. She gritted out through her teeth, "I faked them. I wanted to

pretend like it was my first time. I bit my finger and squeezed some blood onto the bed to fool you."noveldrama

"You've got an elaborate plan."

I slipped my phone back into my pocket.

"Let's put what happened between us aside for now. Roxanne, tell me the truth. Where's Felicia?"