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Michael was unfazed and even more enthusiastic. Come on, no one shoots traditional ads anymore. What sells is soft-core sex appeal teasing, revealing, and pushing the boundaries. You: the latest coconut water nol commercials, right? And just look at social media-everywhere you turn, it’s all about sex appeal.”
He continued, “If you play it safe, covering everything up and acting all proper, your brand is as good as dead!”
Lauren’s tone was indifferent. “Even if you’re right, I still won’t let you pull that nonsense with Shiloh.” Michael smirked. “Oh, you think you have a say in this? Lauren, don’t forget-the board is leaning in my favor for the next CEO. Sure, Kingsley’s backing helps you for now, but the higher-ups are on my side. So why fight me when, in the end, you’ll still lose?”
Lauren’s expression remained blank. “Let’s wait until you actually win before you start running your mouth. Michael, get the hell out of here. Stop wasting our time.”
Michael snapped, “You’re the one who needs to get out. Bring her over and have her change-no need for anything else, just put on this.”
He tossed the lacy lingerie into the hands of two female assistants.
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Lauren was furious. “I’d like to see who dares!”
At that moment, Kingsley walked in, his tone calm. “It’s fine, Lauren. If he wants to force Shiloh, let him try.” Lauren gritted her teeth. “But Dr. Baldwin, look at that disgusting lingerie in his hand! He actually wants to force a woman who’s taken vows to wear that tell me that’s not perverted!”
Kingsley’s gaze landed on Michael, his smirk ice-cold. “Didn’t you get enough of a beating yesterday? I’d advise you not to push your luck.”
Michael let out a sinister laugh. “Speaking of yesterday, Kingsley, I haven’t even settled the score with you yet. Don’t get too comfortable-I promise, your days of swaggering around won’t last long!”
Kingsley’s expression remained relaxed. “Great. Let’s see which one of us goes down first.”
Michael’s face darkened. Instead of ordering his assistants to act, he grabbed the lingerie himself and strode right up to Shiloh. “Here. Put this on and come out so I can get a good look.”
His Adam’s apple bobbed as he stared at her veiled face, his eyes filled with lust. With a chuckle, he said, “I bet you’ve never worn anything this nice in your entire life. Go ahead and change. If you make me happy, I can turn you into Jayrodale’s biggest influencer.”
Yesterday, he had already figured it out-this woman had lived a humble, frugal life, and she was desperate to make money.
Of course, Michael had plenty of money. If he played his cards right, with a little baiting here and there, he might just get this beautiful woman into his bed.
Shiloh’s expression was calm as she said softly, “Sorry, but I don’t wear things like this.”
Michael grinned. “No need to be shy. Just trust me-once you put it on, you’ll look absolutely stunning. Besides, I’ll pay you just to wear it. Isn’t money exactly what you need? And if you listen to me, I’ll make sure you get even more.”
Shiloh shook her head. “I already have 20 million. I’m not in need of money. And besides, you’re disgusting. Your money is filthy-I don’t want it.”
Michael’s face twisted in rage. “You little bitch! You wanna act all high and mighty with me? Do you really think-Suddenly, a loud thud echoed through the studio. No one even saw when Shiloh moved. All they saw was that she had slapped Michael across the head.
Michael’s eyes rolled back, and without so much as a groan, he collapsed to the floor, completely unconscious. Lauren’s jaw dropped. “One slap, and he’s out cold? Shiloh, how the hell are you that strong?”
Shiloh scoffed. “Knocking him out was easy. If I really wanted to, I could crush his skull with one slap,”
Lauren was still in disbelief. She glanced at Kingsley and asked, “Dr. Baldwin, you knew about this all along?”
Kingsley chuckled. “Relax. Anyone can be bullied, but in Jayrodale, if there’s one person who won’t ever be a victim, it’s Shiloh.”
Shiloh down at Michael in
Sefore saying casually bet disgust before saying casually, “He’s rotten to the core. Should I just kill and be done with it?”
Lauren’s eyes widened in alarm. “Absolutely not, Shiloh! We’re in public! If you kill him, it’ll be a huge mess! Michael’s lackeys had already rushed over, frantically trying to lift him up.
At the same time, they glared at Kingsley and shouted, “Mr. Baldwin, you ordered this violent woman to attack him! Mr. Rhodes won’t let this slide!”
Kingsley let out a cold snort. “No need to wait for later-I’m not letting it slide either.”
“M-Mr. Baldwin, what are you planning?’
The lackeys panicked when they saw the dangerous look on Kingsley’s face.
Kingsley’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Strip Michael down, then put him in the lingerie he brought.”
A deep gasp spread through the room.
“Mr. Baldwin, you can’t be serious!”
“Mr. Baldwin, this… this is worse than killing him!”
Kingsley’s smile was cold and menacing. “Mrs. Rhodes has given me full authority, so you’d all better do exactly as I say, or would one of you rather take Michael’s place and wear the lingerie yourselves?”
The lackeys turned pale, their lips trembling in fear. Kingsley was currently in charge of all operations at Rhodes Corporation, and even Tiana had to tread carefully around him. If they defied him, they would not just be out of a job-they would be as good as blacklisted.
Under Kingsley’s increasingly icy stare, the men exchanged looks, their gazes filled with silent agreement. It was every man for himself.
Gritting their teeth, they reluctantly began stripping Michael down. They removed his jacket, his shirt, then his shoes and socks. Soon, he was left in nothing but a pair of bright red boxers.
Kingsley raised an eyebrow and turned to Lauren. “Does he always have a peculiar taste in underwear?”
Lauren wrinkled her nose in disgust. “I wouldn’t be surprised.”
Kingsley looked back at the lackeys. “Keep going. Take the boxers off too.”
They swallowed hard, their faces twitching. “Mr. Baldwin, do we really have to go that far?”
Instead of answering, he just looked at them.
The stare was enough. Suppressing their horror, they silently removed Michael’s last piece of dignity. Then, moving as fast as possible, they dressed him in the lace lingerie he had brought for Shiloh.
Lauren and Shiloh had already left the studio by then. Neither of them wanted to witness something that horrifying.
Kingsley, on the other hand, looked on with satisfaction.
Michael, sprawled out on the floor, was now wearing the delicate, revealing lingerie-his hairy legs and chest in full display, making him look downright grotesque. After a moment of thought, Kingsley pulled out a small red pill and shoved it into Michael’s mouth.
Then, he called over the photographer. “I want a full photoshoot, and a short video too. Make sure it’s ultra-high- definition. Capture every single one of his most… expressive moments.”
The photographer glanced at the unconscious Michael before quickly averting his gaze. “Lord have mercy…”
Kingsley frowned. “What? Are you supposed to be so holy that you’ve never seen such a scene?”
The photographer, a bearded man with long, greasy hair tied back in a ponytail, had the aura of an eccentric artist. Hearing Kingsley’s question, he shook his head. “No, but I’m pretty religious.”
He added, “This scene is way too disturbing. I don’t think I can bring myself to do it. Just looking at him like that makes me want to throw up.”
Kingsley crossed his arms. “That doesn’t add up. Aren’t artists and photographers who love this kind of weird, shocking stuff? As far as I know, the more bizarre and twisted something is, the more your kind loves capturing it.
The photographer sighed. “You’re not wrong. But I have principles. I’m not one of those deranged ‘anything-for- art’ types who throw away their morals.”
Kingsley smirked. “Alright, then tell me
-what’s it gonna take to get you to shoot this?”.
The photographer held out his hand. “Pay me extra.”
Kingsley burst into laughter. A problem that could be solved with money was not a problem at all.
Once he stepped out of the studio, Kingsley was in a great mood as he waited for the photographer’s finished work.
Lauren, however, eyed him suspiciously. “Dr. Baldwin, why are you making Michael wear lingerie for a photoshoot? Are you sure you don’t have some kind of weird fetish?”
Kingsley’s face darkened. “Of course not. My taste is perfectly normal, thank you very much.”
Lauren was still confused. “So this is just about humiliating him? You better be careful. Michael might not be able to retaliate against you right now, but that photographer might end up suffering for it later
Kingsley waved off her concern. “Relax, I’ve got it all covered. The photographer asked for extra cash so I gave him ten grand. Once he’s done shooting Michael’s drag queen portfolio, he’s skipping town to chase his dream abroad.”
He continued, “Michael won’t even have anyone to take his anger out on. Besides, Rhodes Corporation is in the middle of a PR crisis right now, right? We talked about this before-we need a bigger scandal to overshadow the bad press.
Kingsley trailed off, his smirk widening. He did not need to explain further, especially since a smart woman like Lauren would get it immediately.
And she did. Her eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands. “Damn, I’m so dumb! Why didn’t I think of this sooner?”
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“Michael caused this whole mess, so it’s only fair that he makes up for it. Consider it balancing out his sins,” Lauren said with a laugh./
She added, “Hell, once his horrifyingly ridiculous drag performance hits the internet, it’s going to break the internet! People will be so busy gawking at his lingerie fiasco that they’ll completely forget about the Wellers warehouse fire. Dr. Baldwin, you’re an absolute genius!”
Kingsley also felt pretty satisfied with his own creativity.
However, the usually quiet Shiloh suddenly glanced at him and said, “Mr. Baldwin, it seems to me that you’re just as wicked as he is.”
Kingsley’s mouth twitched. “Shiloh, I’m literally punishing evil. How does that make me the bad guy?”
Shiloh looked at him seriously. “There are many ways to punish someone, but coming up with something this twisted? That’s rare. So, I have my doubts about whether you’re really a good person.”
Kingsley just chuckled. “Maybe I’m not a good person, but I’m definitely not a bad one either. That makes me… someone in between. And in this world, people who aren’t too good or too bad are the ones who climb the highest and go the farthest. That, my dear, is the art of balance.”
A few moments later, the photographer finished his work and walked out, holding a USB drive. “Hey, this footage is insane. I’ve seen a lot in my career, but this? This is next-level.”
The man was sweating profusely as he spoke hurriedly, “Here, take it. I need to book my ticket to Terror Town immediately. This video is guaranteed to go viral, I swear to God! But as the guy who filmed it, I really can’t afford to have my name attached to it. You have to keep this under wraps for me.”
Kingsley laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep your secret. Terror Town isn’t too far-safe travels!”
The photographer sighed dramatically. “This might just be the most explosive masterpiece of my career. It’s a shame, though. I can’t even take credit for it.”
Kingsley patted him on the shoulder. “Go chase your dreams, man. The world is full of people like you-silent contributors. They might go unnoticed, they might never be famous, but the things they accidentally put online? Those can change the world.”
With one last wistful look, the photographer left.
Lauren was practically bouncing with excitement. “Dr. Baldwin, give me that USB! I need to see this so-called masterpiece for myself!”
Kingsley thought for a moment before shaking his head. “Not yet The raw footage is… well, very raw. If you really want to watch it, l’need to censor some P
first.”
Lauren blinked, then immediately grimace “You know what? Good call. The last thing I need is to see Michael’s ugly-ugh. It’s probably tiny anyway.”
Shiloh, without looking up, added, “And thin.”
Kingsley nearly choked. “Shiloh, when did you become so brutal?”
Shiloh’s tone remained indifferent. “I’m not being brutal. I’m just stating the truth.”
Kingsley was left speechless. As a man himself, he knew that none wound a man more deeply than having their private part being called ‘small’ and ‘thin.’
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