In the dim light of the night, a black Maybach pulled off by the road like a cheetah.

There was a dark mass in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops kept pattering on the luxury car.

All of a sudden, a young girl pounced on the car window. Full of tears, she pushed away a man trying to approach her, "Jack Fanning, you're a monster! I'm your daughter!"

"Help! Help! Somebody, help me!" Renee Toland imploringly patted the window that was blurred by the rain.

"Nene, Daddy... Daddy likes you so much..." A hard-featured man pounced on Renee.

"Go away, go!" Renee was so frightened that her tone changed.

Sitting in the car, a man had been keeping his head low to review files, and a flash of impatience crossed his face. Casting his deep eyes up, he looked out of the window.

The heavy rain had wet the white dress of the girl, and her curvy figure was set off. Her wet black hair stuck to her scalp, and her innocent, charming face was filled with horror. Her eyes were very pretty and seductive. Although wetted by rain, they were still very clear.

Zack Wright's fingers on the files tightened abruptly.

It was her!

This was a sheer stroke of luck.

The man slightly opened his thin lips, "Dave!"

"Yes, boss!" Special assistant Dave immediately got off.

Following two cries that Zack heard, the girl was shoved into the back seat by Dave.

Zack shot a sullen glance at him.

Dave immediately lowered his head.

He knew his boss suffered from mysophobia, and it was very serious.

But didn't his boss ask him to get off to save that girl?

Aware of the salvation, Renee hung her wet head, "Thank, thank you, sir."

Zack looked at the soaked girl with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

... Renee got no response, and before she could look back, a stream of heat rose within her. Then it instantly spread to every part of her body, and she felt like burning.

It was... Jack. That monster gave her a cup of water...

Renee gritted her teeth, and her fair cheeks were tinted rosy. In the spacious carriage, the man's strong scent of hormones and pleasant perfume assaulted her nostrils. In an instant, her breathing became heavier.

Renee held on tight to the door knot till blue veins popped up the back of her hand, but still, she wouldn't let go.

No!

She shouldn't!

She must keep her chastity!

She must wait for Frank to marry her.

Zack glanced sideways at the drenched Renee. With her back towards him, she kept on shuddering.

A flicker of inquiry flashed across his eyes, and Zack immediately figured out what was going on.

He grabbed Renee's arm, tugged her closer, and asked in a deep voice, "Did that man touch you?"

Renee's eyes became blurred, and her face flushed. Her body itched to drew close to the man, but subconsciousness told her to stay away.

Unsure of his purpose, she bit her lip and answered grudgingly, "No... no... let... let go..."

The heat was eroding her remaining sanity.

"Are you a virgin?" Zack slightly tightened his grip on her.

"Yes... yes..." Delirious, Renee could only answer out of instinct.