"This is the spray that Erica asked me to bring to you. Apply some, wait a few minutes, and then you can find the person you want."

Chantel's hands trembled. ‘Erica is so efficient.’

She swallowed nervously as she studied the spray bottle. It had no logo. ‘Could she be sure of its contents? Would the plan work? What if something went wrong?’ Several thoughts raced through her mind all at once.

"I...I see."

“Chantel, would it be all right if I spray it on you? I'll even take the bottle away after we're done. All you need to do is go to the person you want.”

Chantel couldn't settle her racing heart no matter how hard she tried.

Rendered speechless, she nodded at the woman.

The woman opened the bottle and sprayed the contents on Chantel's body.

A brief moment later, the air filled with a faint, pleasant fragrance of flowers.

When she was done, the woman placed the Lid back on the bottle, covered her mouth and nose, and said, "I'll leave now!"

“Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After the woman left, Chantel leaned against the wall and tried to steady her breath. Gifford was next door. Was she really going to do that?

Rika had already arranged everything for her. If she were to renege at this time, Rika's efforts would be wasted.

At this thought, Chantel took a deep breath and walked out of the room.

A faint scent of flowers trailed her as she made her way to the room next door and rang the belt.

She didn't need to wait long for a response.

Gifford, who was vigilant, asked as soon as the bell rang, “Who is it?"

“It's me!" she answered before taking several deep breaths to steady herself.

"Chantel, the Leonard family is your benefactor. All you need to do is seduce him and get pregnant! And the man is Gifford. You can do this!‘ she persuaded herself.

A few seconds later, Gifford, in the hotel bathrobe, opened the door.

Confusion marred his handsome features as he asked, "Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Before she could reply, the sweet floral fragrance drifted toward him.

He didn't pay much attention to it as he thought it was the scent of her body.

Chantel glanced around as though worried, grabbed his arm, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm a little scared... Your room has two beds. Can