Kneel to His Two Sweethearts? I'm Out

My husband, Geoffrey Terell, takes his childhood friend, Valerie Nash, and his best female friend, Jennifer Gorman, to a business gathering. But he suddenly texts me at 2:00 am, saying that he's suffering from a stomachache and that he wants me to pick him up at the clubhouse.

Driven mad by anxiety, I quickly head toward the clubhouse with some chicken soup. But all I see is Geoffrey with his arms around both women and his eyes closed. He even starts kissing them under the guise of feeding them alcohol with his mouth.

Valerie also has an arm around his shoulders as she shoots me a provocative look.

"Wow, you're quick to come under Geoffrey's orders! You really are an obedient one! It so happens that Geoffrey isn't done with his dare yet.

"How about you get down on your knees and serve us alcohol? Then I'll consider this round Geoffrey's win."

I expect Geoffrey to turn that idea down. But he merely leans against the couch with his arm around Valerie's waist before pointing at the alcohol bottles on the table, as though he's ordering a maid around.

"You hear that? Hurry up and pour us alcohol! Valerie and Jennifer are my queens tonight. I must obey them no matter what.

"Also, you're not allowed to leave if you don't finish pouring the bottles."

I've invested tens of billions of dollars just to make Geoffrey the most prominent CEO in Hallford. At the end of the day, he chooses to play the role of a lapdog for other women, huh?

Since he likes demeaning himself that much, he can forget about keeping his position as the CEO.

I was boiling with rage and about to lash out when Geoffrey started kissing Valerie right in front of me.

The two of them kissed as if they couldn't bear to part.

When they finally pulled apart, Valerie nestled in Geoffrey's arms and looked at me with lingering desire and provocation.

"Are you deaf? Is pouring a drink such an ordeal for you?"

Geoffrey simply held her, straightening his disheveled suit collar.

"Kayla Bennett, don't make me say it twice. Tomorrow is the day Terrell Group goes public and rings the bell. Valerie and Jennifer are coming with me to meet Mr. Anthony Carr, the person in charge at White Hill Capital.

"Can you bear the responsibility if you upset them and it affects their performance tomorrow?"

I looked at the man in front of me and almost wanted to laugh.

My great-grandfather, Russell Bennett, joined the army when he was young. His unit was scattered by the enemy, and when he was on the verge of starving to death, a member of the Terrell family shared half a potato with him. That was the only reason Great-Grandpa made it out alive.

Since then, my family had never forgotten the debt of gratitude we owed to the Terrell family.

When we finally found the Terrell family's descendants, Geoffrey was just the small-time