Tonight, You Belong to Me

Prince Charles Chang said he loves drinking.

But for some reason, when Ms. Rachel Zhang asked Prince Charles Chang what he liked to drink, he said he didn’t drink alcohol.

Later, Ms. Rachel Zhang personally poured him a cup of tea and stood up to offer it with great sincerity.

Maybe he finally felt their sincerity, because next, he actually asked for wine himself.

The maid serving nearby noticed and her expression changed slightly before she turned and left.

After that, Ms. Rachel Zhang kept encouraging Prince Charles Chang to drink more.

Grace joined in to fan the flames, and he got drunk pretty quickly.

Once Prince Charles Chang was drunk, something seemed off about him.

The way he looked at Grace... it was downright lustful, like he wanted to eat her up.

Ms. Rachel Zhang pulled out two sheets of paper and smiled, "Prince Charles Chang, would you sign these, please?"

"If Grace spends the night with me, I'll sign." Prince Charles Chang was blunt about it.

Ms. Rachel Zhang awkwardly put the papers back and said, "I think Prince Charles Chang has had a bit too much to drink tonight. Maybe we should talk about this another day."

"Another day? No way! Tonight!" He suddenly stood up, grabbed Grace’s wrist, and said, "Beautiful, how about coming home with me tonight?"

His cultivation level wasn’t low—at least on par with hers.

Grace was caught off guard as he grabbed her pulse point, and she found herself unable to move.

"Prince Charles Chang, please let me go!" Grace looked at Ms. Rachel Zhang for help.

"Let go? Not happening!" Prince Charles Chang stared at her with a bloodthirsty look. "Tonight, you’re mine!"

"Prince Charles Chang, please let her go," Ms. Rachel Zhang came over to help.

But Prince Charles Chang suddenly swung his arm, knocking Ms. Rachel Zhang to the floor.

As luck would have it, the back of her head hit the sharp corner of the coffee table and she blacked out immediately.

"Ms. Rachel Zhang!" Grace gasped. "Let me go, I need to check on her!"

"Why do you care about her? Come with me!" Prince Charles Chang dragged her away.

Grace suddenly kicked out, landing a blow to his lower abdomen. He doubled over in pain.

"You stubborn woman, refusing a toast only to drink the punishment!" Prince Charles Chang lost his temper, eyes flashing with fury. "Guards!"

Suddenly, a group of royal guards burst in and surrounded them.

No one knew when they had arrived...

"Take her back with me!" Prince Charles Chang shouted.

The guards came over, pressed Grace’s acupoints, and took her out of the room, shoving her into a carriage...

Soon enough, she was dragged back to the Changyang Royal Mansion.

They pressed all her major acupoints and escorted her into an underground passage.

At the end of the passage was a strange basement.

Against one wall stood a row of giant jars, each as tall as a person.

They looked like wine jars.

A strange, faint smell of alcohol lingered in the air.

Against the other wall was a long table.

Above the table hung a large butcher’s cleaver, thick and sharp, clearly meant for chopping bones.

And right in the middle of the basement, bizarrely enough, was a big bed.

Grace was shoved inside. She looked around the basement, feeling chills all over.

Prince Charles Chang’s eyes were now bloodshot, making him look like a demon straight out of hell.

Around them stood more than a dozen fully armed guards, each one looking tough.

......

Back in the private room at Lawrence Pavilion, after Grace (Chloe Zhu) was taken away, Ms. Rachel Zhang, who had been knocked out, suddenly got up from the floor.

There was a cold smile on her lips.

The side door opened, and someone walked in.