Episode 3

After hearing these words, Yvan was silent, sitting quietly, as if there was an invisible barrier to isolate the noisy environment from him.

Charlton didn't have much interest in such occasions. In fact, in occasions like this, usually alpha would not bring his real Omega.

Alpha was very possessive, no one wanted to let others covet their Omega.

Charlton called Yvan today, with an obvious purpose, just to humiliate him.

During the day, Galen came to Charlton's company to find him.

When Harris family was to fall, it clung to powerful Stewart family, but even if it relied on the Stewart family, the Harris family had done too many sins and couldn't return to the former glory.

Today, only a small branch of the Harris family's property was left to survive temporarily.

The house, the car, the fund, the deposit, were all gone, and the old mansion and villa where he lived today was later redeemed by the Stewart family.

Galen was also a greedy and selfish person. Charlton's unscrupulous behavior for money had made Charlton sneer and mockery many times, but he was still like a dogskin plaster and would come to Charlton at regular intervals. He would come and hang around in front of Charlton, always wanting to get benefits from Stewart family.

He completely forgot the embarrassment of being almost in jail before, and even shamelessly looked for Charlton several times in private, saying that he hoped that the Stewart family could come forward to help, so that the Harris family could make a comeback.

Charlton was too lazy to respond him and just tell him to go away, and also instructed the company's security that this person would never be allowed in in the future.

This incident just happened during the day, and in the afternoon the person who privately investigate Yvan came over again with photos of Yvan's recent dinner.

All the actors and directors of the crew accompanied the producers and investors to the wine dinner. Everyone understood what such a bureau meant. Some of the people in the photos were putting their hands on the shoulder of Yvan, and some people leaned their whole body on Yvan's body.

And what about Yvan? He turned a blind eye to the harassment, even with a smile on his face.

At the thought of this, Charlton subconsciously turned to look at Yvan. The Omega sat pale by his side, lowering his head not knowing what he was thinking.

In front of him, whether on the bed or out of the bed, Yvan always looked like a dead person.

Charlton's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to pick up the foreign wine in front of him, poured a glass of it, and pushed it to the front of Yvan.

Yvan was puzzled, and was about to speak, but Charlton chuckled and said, "Yvan, Mr.Cook likes you so much, go to toast Mr.Cook."

Omega stared at the wine glass in front of him and was stunned. -He let him drink pure wine of this brand of foreign wine...

When Charlton said this, his singing stopped accidentally. The people in the private room heard what he said, and for a while everyone's eyes fell on Yvan again.

Everyone could see that Charlton deliberately made things difficult for him. How many people rushed to flatter people like Charlton, so all the people present laughed in an instant. Several Omegas looked at Yvan gleefully and waited for his embarassment.

And Mr.Cook, who was called, was even more confused. Drinking such a strong pure foreign wine would be too hurt for his stomach. He saw Yvan stunned, and looked at his beautiful face, and felt a bit unbearable. But the young master of Stewart family had spoken, and who would dare not listen?

Listening to the laughs and jokes of people next to him, watching a group of people look at himself like looking clowns. The back of his hands was hurting and his head was hurting, and his heart seemed to be choked, and even his breath was a little difficult.

Charlton, who was speaking, was sitting relaxed next to him, cynically urging himself to hurry up.

Yvan didn't want to drink, he was really tired, and wanted to go back to rest. He was so sad that he wanted to throw the wine glass on the ground and leave, but he didn't dare...

Charlton would not let him go.

Galen would not let him go.

After a while, Yvan stood up and held up the wine glass with a soft smile, and said to the alpha who had molested him: "Mr.Cook, thanks for your kindness, I toast you."

After saying this, Yvan drank all the wine in the glass.

As soon as the strong wine was swallowed, he felt hot in the throat, and after it entered the abdomen, he felt like fire in the stomach.

After drinking this glass of wine, he only sat on the sofa for a while before rushing out of the private room to the toilet outside.

Yvan staggered and trot, and became increasingly unconscious, and he almost couldn't stand. Finally, Yvan retched in the toilet for a long time. He didn't eat at noon and night, and there was nothing to vomit in his stomach. So he vomit nothing.

He rested against the door panel, his body was suffering, but the phone rang at this moment.

Looking down, the caller turned out to be Galen. Yvan just glanced at the name and hung up the phone without thinking, but the other party did not give up, and then made two more calls. Here came a message.

[Little son of a bitch, you have learned to resist? You even dare to hang up my phone, believe it or not...]

With just an ellipsis, Yvan immediately suffocated his breath and called him back. As soon as he was connected, Galen's abuse came.

This middle-aged man hadn't been so short-tempered before, but since the fall of the Harris family, his roots of inferiority had all emerged.

"It's not me to hang up your phone." Omega explained faintly.

Galen immediately calmed down and asked with questions: "It's not you, who is that?"

Yvan rubbed his eyebrows, lied and asked, "Who else do you think it can be at this time?"

He knew Galen too well. As expected, the attitude of the other party had softened before Charlton’s name was mentioned. Galen’s anger in his heart after being humiliated at Charlton’s company today had nowhere to vent. He originally wanted to find Yvan to vent his anger. But he can't do this.

"What happened to you and Charlton, didn't you say that he treated you very well?" Galen asked.

"He is very good to me, and I am now accompanying him to a dinner outside."

Hearing what Yvan said, Galen became even more impatient, and asked angrily: "Did you care about what I told you?!"

Yvan said coldly: "Do you really think my appearance is pretty enough to let others be obsessed with me and give everything for me? Is it possible that he can give me the Stewart family directly?"

Hearing the other party talk back, Galen threatened and said, "Don't play tricks, your mother is just in a better state recently."

When Yvan heard this, his face immediately sank, and his tone became colder, "I have agreed to everything you asked me to do, and you have to do what you promised me."

Galen chuckled on the phone, and Yvan bit his lower lip nervously, and then immediately changed to a relaxed and slightly ostentatious tone: "He gave me pocket money today. I know you want money. I'll transfer it to you later. I advise you to weigh it a little bit before doing things. Just now what you said was quite right. I have indeed become stronger."

He had to say that the provocative remarks and the arrogant tone that relied on Charlton's favor were really good.

Galen laughed instead of being angry now, and then he said again: "I have something to ask the Stewart family for help. You can bring Charlton home for dinner on weekend."

Go home for dinner! ?

Yvan's heart trembled. Those words were all made up by him. Charlton hated him. and hated the Harris family. How could he go home with him.

"This, I..." Yvan was a little lacking in confidence.

A suspicious person like Galen immediately heard something was wrong, and asked sharply: "What? You didn't say that he was very good to you? Could it be that you were lying to me?!"

"Of course not, I will come back with him this weekend!"

Probably because of drinking, Yvan agreed immediately. After hanging up the phone, Yvan immediately transferred the money to him. The $15,000 was almost all Yvan’s money, and Charlton never gave him a cent. He naturally didn't dare to ask him for it.

The money he gave to Galen was actually earned by his hard work in filming. Seeing only three-digit savings left, Yvan threw the phone aside, and pinched the back of his hand that had been burned during the day to make himself sober.

Originally, Yvan planned to hide in the toilet, otherwise Charlton continued to torture him after returning to the private room. But just now he took the phone call from Galen and promised that he would go home with Charlton on the weekend, thinking about it, he also know that Charlton will not agree.

After thinking about it, Yvan didn't dare to hide here.

He should think how to comfort this angry lion first, let the other party not torture him. He should follow him, make him feel better, and then beg him to exchange terms, etc. Maybe there was still hope... ...

After thinking about the countermeasures, he returned to the private room and hid all his detached and cold emotions. He was very proactive and respected the many people present. He was generous and decent, so that people couldn't pick any mistakes from him.

Yvan actually thought very simple. The purpose that Charlton called him here was to humiliate him by letting him accompany the wine?

Although he didn't know what he did made alpha angry, since he wanted to do so, he just needed to be obedient. Just drinking, he can satisfy him.

But Charlton looked at Omega, who was like a socialite joking and drinking, and his heart became colder.

Those photos, those rumors flashed through his mind like a movie.

He really was a bitch and he can pleased anyone.

Yvan drank a lot of alcohol, and ran to the toilet several times to retching, until he felt that his stomach was burnt.

After vomiting in the toilet again, Yvan pinched the back of his burned hand and stumbled to wash his face with cold water at the sink.

He looked up and saw Charlton standing behind him in the mirror after washing his face. Yvan's lips were bloodless, but there was a strange blush on his cheeks. His black hair was wet, some stuck to his forehead, with water dropping down.

The light in the toilet was not very bright, and it was deliberately designed as dim. The original intention was to add ambiguity, but at this moment, Charlton in the mirror was like a bloodthirsty devil.

His pupils dilated a little, and he turned his head back in fear.

Charlton looked at the embarrassed Omega and hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked lightly, "How do you feel?"

Not good, not good at all.

The stomach was uncomfortable, the body was uncomfortable, and the hands were also uncomfortable.

Yvan was bitter in his heart. He was leaning against the edge of the sink, who was obviously dizzy and almost fell. He pretended to be calm but very embarrassed. He trembled and said, "Charlton, I want to go back."

Alpha stared at his face indifferently and said, "Everyone hasn't had a lot of fun yet, you can't go ahead?"

He didn't know if it was because of emotion or grievance, Yvan's eyes were red, and his pale face looked particularly distressing.

Charlton looked at him and remembered the appearance of Yvan when he was on the bed for no reason. Omega was like this when he couldn't stand it when he was in love.

The two faced each other silently, and finally Charlton bowed his head and cursed, then grabbed Yvan's hand and led him to the private room somewhat rudely.

Yvan staggered and almost fell, his body trembling subconsciously.

He thought that going back to the private room was once again a disgusting compliment, but it turned out to be that Charlton just went back to the private room and took his coat and left with him.

Yvan was almost thrown into the car. The head hitting the back of the back seat made him more dizzy and painful. He was uncomfortable and insecure, so he leaned pitifully on the door of the car.

After the car stopped, Charlton rudely woke him up, "Don't die in my car."

Yvan was drunk and he hadn't fully recovered. Charlton opened the door and left angrily. The door of tens of millions of luxury cars was slammed with loud noises.

Yvan was unconscious and dragged his dying body back to his bedroom.

Charlton didn't live in the same room with him. Only when they had sex, Charlton would come to Yvan's room. After doing it, he didn't care about Yvan who was tired and was about to faint, and left without helping him wash or even looking at him.

Omega always felt him like a Money Boy. He had sex with Charlton, and Charlton gave shelter to the Harris family.

Yvan couldn't even stay on the bed, and fell to the ground as soon as he entered the house.

Lying on the cold floor, he had a nightmare. During his sleep he was hot and cold for a while, his whole body was aching, especially his stomach seemed to be burned by flames. His throat seemed to be torn apart, and his eyelids were really hard to open.

Charlton took a shower and passed Yvan. He saw him lie on the ground. As soon as he got closer, he found that something was not right. Omega lay on the ground, whimpering slightly, his cheeks were red, but his lips were pale.

Charlton called him twice, but the other party didn't respond, and he raised his hand and touched his forehead, and found that he was so hot.

"Yvan! Yvan!!" Charlton hugged him back to the bed, frowning and calling him.

But Yvan frowned and only moved his eyelids and did not open his eyes. He whimpered, his voice was very soft and looked like a fragile cat cub. He seemed uncomfortable and the corners of his eyes were wet, and his breath carried his pheromone. The smell, with the distant and light sweet scent, was like the cold rain falling on the candy in the rainy season, sweet but not greasy.

Charlton called him several times again. This time Yvan finally opened his eyes. His pupils were dim as if they were covered with white gauze. It took him a long time to see Charlton's face in front of him. He was a little scared but still had to ask for help.

"Please... Call an ambulance for me..."

As soon as Charlton heard his alienated and stubborn tone, his brows tightened, and he said in a vicious voice, "I help you? Why? What do you think I came to you in the middle of the night for?"

Yvan looked at Alpha's handsome face, opened his mouth slightly, and said blankly, "Then you will end soon, so I can go to the hospital."

His skin was extreme white when he was lying on the dark bed, and his slender neck seemed as if it would break at the slightest effort. Charlton raised his hand slightly in anger and directly chocked Yvan.

The two looked at each other, and the panic in Omega's eyes was reflected in Charlton's eyes.

Charlton wanted him to be softened and wanted him to beg himself in a low voice, but he didn't expect that he would agree.

The crescent moon outside the window hung high in the sky, the leaves rustled in the late autumn wind, the moonlight fell through the window into the cold atmosphere of the bedroom, Charlton's hand was still on Yvan's neck, he watched him gritted his teeth, and said: "Yvan, sometimes I really want to kill you directly."

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At last they two didn't do, and the ambulance didn't come. Young Master Charlton, dressed in his home clothes, took the people to the hospital at night.

The Stewart family had a big business and also invested in medical care. He took Yvan to the private hospital where he invested in. Seeing that Charlton had brought the people there, the experts at the hospital were scared to get up from the bed in the middle of the night.

They used various equipment to check Omega. Hypoglycemia, malnutrition, acute gastritis, fever, burns...

Charlton's face became darker as he listened, but Yvan didn't notice the other party's low pressure at all, because he was already unconscious on the way here, and Charlton even carried him in when he entered the hospital.

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