Chapter 25

　　Tracey's POV 　　"Mr. Stewart is ready to see you." My uncle's secretary said, lamenting. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "He's not in the right mood. Please do not say anything to anger him." 　　As soon as I walked into Jacob's office, he stood up from the chair and walked toward me. 　　I could see flames of hatred burning in his eyes. 　　He looked like he was about to bite my head off. 　　"What the fuck happened at Beranek Hall yesterday?!" he barked. 　　I replied in a low voice, "I accidentally poured some drinks over Lucas Plarre. That's what happened." 　　"I heard a totally different story, Miss Stewart!" Jacob shouted. 　　"Lucas Plarre wanted me to have sex with him in exchange of the bidding! That's unethical!" I held the edge of the table and protested. 　　"He's fucking Lucas Plarre! He's the most influential and affluent businessman in town! If he asks you to strip naked and dance for him, you fucking do what you're told! This is a nasty business. I told you on your first day of