Lately, Xavier had been incredibly swamped as he attended one dinner party after another. The organizers of these parties ranged from bosses of entertainment companies, agents, actors, and of course, major investors, who were eager to impress him and gain his favor.

That night, he was being entertained by a B-list female star. After wining and dining, it was a no-brainer that they booked a hotel room together. Just as they had removed their clothes and gotten cozy in the bedroom, the door was pounded on violently.

"Open up! Police!"

Xavier's buzz vanished in an instant.

The female star, who was clinging to him like an octopus just moments ago, freaked out. She pushed him away and scrambled to put on her clothes.

Xavier grabbed his underwear, shook with nerves as he got dressed, and put on his slippers before cautiously approaching the door.

He placed his hand on the doorknob and cautiously peered through the peephole—there stood several tall men in police uniforms standing outs