Chapter 510: Michale Shaw Side Story (1) Disrespectful, It’s Unclean Now

Spring in March

Plum trees are green, pear blossoms are like snow, the grass and water are the same color.

In the conference room, Michale Shaw yawned in boredom. Spring drowsiness and autumn fatigue, it took a large cup of coffee just to barely stay awake. This was his fifth meeting with the Carter Family representative.

At Tim Payne’s wedding, he had expressed a desire to collaborate with Young Master Carter.

Two months later, both parties formally sat down to discuss cooperation.

Michale Shaw attended every discussion, but the Carter Family representative never showed up.

He saw some gossip news during the New Year:

[Young Master Carter with his new lover in M country, renting a million-dollar yacht just to make her smile]

Michale Shaw sneered:

His life is indeed colorful and lively!

Has time to be with his new lover, not even caring about business. If this kid lived in ancient times, he would surely be an emperor lost in decadence.

With a cold and indifferent appearance, he’s actually a romantic.

Truly, you can’t judge a book by its cover!

After the negotiation ended, Michale Shaw arranged to have dinner with friends.

“That kid from the Carter Family didn’t show up again? They say he rarely shows himself; many business deals are discussed through representatives. Only the financing with Payne Corps two years ago was he fully in charge.”

“You can tell he’s hard to deal with, not sociable at all.”

“He doesn’t have many friends in the circle, pretty strange.”

“Don’t even mention him; the entire Carter Family is odd, living in Capital City but rarely interacting with us.”

“Young Master, he’s the complete opposite of you. He looks indifferent but is actually romantic and charming. You might look like a playboy, but you’re pure-hearted.”

Playboy? Michale Shaw was speechless.

…

While chatting, Michale Shaw’s phone vibrated. It was his grandfather calling. He told his family he’d be meeting clients tonight. If he was caught messing around, he’d surely be scolded.

He hurried out of the private room and found a quiet corner, “Hello, Grandpa.”

“Where are you?”

“The Imperial Court, meeting a client, I told you.”

“Are you sure? Or are you just avoiding me, not wanting to come home?”

“How could that be? You’re my most beloved grandpa…” He coaxed him for a while before the old man let him go, reminding him to return home early.

Michale Shaw exhaled in relief and was about to return when he saw two people sneaking around a corner. He loved to watch drama, and seeing both of them acting so suspiciously, he moved to the side to eavesdrop.

“…Are you sure this drug works?”

“Just a little bit, either ingest it or spray it where he can smell it. It’ll definitely work, and it takes effect in just ten minutes.”

“Will we be caught?”

“In Capital City, apart from business alliances, how many manage to marry into wealthy families without using some means? The process doesn’t matter; the outcome is written by the victor. Once you and he become intimate, get pregnant, and marry into the Carter Family, they’ll cover for you.”

The Carter Family?

Michale Shaw frowned. Could it be that the Carter kid was here tonight too?

He looked more closely at the woman.

Isn’t she the new lover who was photographed on the yacht with him a month ago?

Planning to scheme against him?

He had already warned that kid not to mess around and risk trouble.

Spending time on unimportant things rather than doing proper work, and now look what happened!

——

After the two left, Michale Shaw contacted his assistant to find out the room number.

The club’s staff didn’t want to tell, so it took some effort. By the time he found the room, it was twenty minutes later.

Surprisingly, there were no bodyguards outside the door today. That kid usually has quite a scene when he goes out. How strange, no bodyguards tonight?

He stood outside the room.

Listening closely, faint sounds …

“What’s wrong with you? Not feeling well?”

“…Stay away, I warn you, don’t come near me!” The voice was weak, possibly due to the drug, “Help, help!”

“I just thought you weren’t feeling well and wanted to help.”

…

Michale Shaw clicked his tongue, straightened his clothes. Finally, his turn to act.

If he saved him, that kid would surely be grateful.

After all, he would be a lifesaver.

He lifted a foot,

“Bang—” and kicked open the door!

Inside, the woman was pushing the man onto the sofa, his shirt torn off. Hearing the noise, her face turned pale, “Who… Who are you! This is a private room, what you’re doing is inappropriate.”

“I heard someone calling for help; I had to come in and check.” Michale Shaw frowned, trying to see the man on the sofa.

He seemed extremely uncomfortable, curled up into a ball, face obscured.

“W-what help, we’re a couple, just playing around.” The woman stammered, her hands and feet fluttering in panic, her gaze uneasy.

She reached out to block the man on the sofa.

“Help… Help me.” The man was pleading for help.

Michale Shaw rushed over, grabbed her arm, “How dare you, plotting against the Carter Family? Get out—”

While talking, Michale Shaw pulled her away.

But the man on the sofa suddenly lunged at him, “H-help, help me!”

Michale Shaw stood dumbfounded!

Two grown men, how could he help with this?

Damn help!

“You, messing around outside, finally met with trouble…” Michale Shaw yanked the person clinging to him, stunned.

This…

“Who the hell are you!”

This isn’t the Carter Family kid!

“Save, save me!” The man seemed barely twenty, clutching Michale Shaw, likely drawn by the coolness of his body. Before he could react…

He just felt a sharp pain on his neck,

This kid,

Bit him?

The woman, seeing this, tried to slip out but was blocked by Assistant Merritt, “Young Master, what should we do with this woman…”

Before Assistant Merritt finished, he was shocked by what he saw.

His Young Master,

Being assaulted by a man?

The man clung to him, Michale Shaw unwilling, yet unable to shake him off, tried to avoid getting kissed, the man could only gnaw at his neck.

“Y-young Master, need help?”

“Get this freak off me.” Michale Shaw was about to lose it.

All these years he had kept himself pure,

But never imagined being violated by a man one day.

“Wait, let me get someone to deal with this woman first!” Assistant Merritt said.

“Forget her! What’s more important, her or my purity!”

“I…”

Assistant Merritt couldn’t care about the woman now, hurriedly tried to help. The drugged man, having found relief with difficulty, tore Michale Shaw’s clothes, not letting go.

“Archer Carter!” A shout came from behind.

The drugged man stiffened.

Two black-suited bodyguards moved forward, pulling him away. His face flushed, eyes dazed, he still tried to lunge at the bodyguards, grabbing one’s arm, “Bro, your muscles are awesome, feel great, love it.”

The bodyguard felt unclean instantly.

“What are you standing around for, there’s a bathroom in the room, drag him in, let him cool off.” Ordered the bodyguard.

The bodyguard obeyed quickly.

From the next room, water sounds and the man’s shrieks echoed soon.

“Young Master, you okay?” Assistant Merritt asked, full of concern.

Only then did Michale Shaw notice the Carter Family representative, watching him. His clothes disheveled, jacket pulled open, shirt buttons torn, exposing his bare chest, neck…

Bite marks.

Thunder rumbled in his mind:

Damn!

I’m tainted!