All Chapters of My Relentless CEO: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Charlotte could only give a bitter smile upon hearing her warning. It was too obvious that she would definitely grumble a lot to Mark Jimenez as to why Charlotte was still in the office despite applying for resignation.

The coldness in Mr Gutierrez’s voice was evident. He had no plans on going along with Charlotte’s whims today!  But Charlotte had already gone this far, was she going to give up just like that? 

Time seemed to have come to a standstill. Charlotte drew a cold and deep breath as she steeled her mind. All of her preparation was done to prepare for this moment. There was no way that she could falter now! Taking a step forward, she sat beside Mr Gutierrez. Mr Gutierrez spared no effort to leer at Charlotte. Indeed, he acted as if he was a man stuck in the middle of a desert and had just discovered an oasis in the distance. He felt desperate as he leered greedily at Charlotte. Rocky who stood behind Mr Gutierrez immediately understood the intentions of his employer as he slightly bowed towards the two and walked out of the room. These subtle gestures were obvious enough for Charlotte to understand. When the room was left with nothing but the two, Charlotte felt nervous. She became uncomfortable and started shifting her legs and fidgeting in her seat. It was not unthinkable for

“Come on now, you should already know what’s going to happen…” Mr. Gutierrez lecherously said while licking his lips. His hands drew closer under the table, reaching out for Charlotte’s legs. Charlotte wanted to move back, but her sudden instinctive movement further exacerbated the effects of the drugs and aphrodisiac coursing through her veins. She felt as if the world was spinning and she could see three Mr. Gutierrez lecherously smiling at her amidst her blurry vision. Witnessing her dizziness, Mr. Gutierrez giggled, “I will be gentle… As I said, you really do look similar to that woman whom I loved dearly in the past…” He purposely slowed down his movements as if he was waiting to see the display of panic on Charlotte’s face. But suddenly, Charlotte saw a glimpse of hope in the middle of the darkness. She got an idea as she hurriedly

Where… Where am I? Oh, I feel like I’m floating. Yes, I’m floating… Am I going to continue floating like this forevermore?  No…  What is that beeping sound? Ughhh… My head hurts… And that smell… It reeks of disinfectant here… Just where am I? The first thought that Charlotte’s consciousness had the moment she woke up was that she was definitely not on her bed nor in her house. Why? It was because the bed wasn’t as hard as she had back in her house, and she could also sniff out the lingering smell of disinfectants in the air. She opened her eyes, but her eyelids immediately narrowed for she was blinded by the bright light coming from a ceiling light bulb. The walls surrounded