"Shawn is too drunk to go home so he is still at my place. We are at Caesar Hotel, room 1508. Come pick him up! I'll be waiting."
At present, Joye Leonard was standing right in front of the door of room 1508, clutching her phone in her hand. With an indifferent gaze, she stared at the text message she received an hour ago.
She hadn’t even had a chance to change out of her office suit. With her hair in a ponytail and her sharp brows, she eluded the aura of a powerful career woman.
Behind her was a huge crowd of members of the media. Joye had been the one who asked them to come, and they had one objective. They were here to catch the adulterous couple red-handed!
"Mrs. Richard, why are you hesitating? Why haven't you entered yet?!" Someone from the crowd urged Joye impatiently.
After all, sneaking up on an adulterous couple was an exciting show not to be missed!
Joye took a deep breath and finally made up her mind. She said, "All of you, please do me a favor."
"What is it?" Everyone was confused.
"Break the door open."
Those in the crowd looked at each other in surprise, and of course, everyone was willing to help at such a task.
"Bang!" The door of the luxurious suite was not that sturdy after all. With a loud clang, the lock broke, fell to the ground and the door swung wide open.
"Who is it?" The curtain in the bathroom was pulled open, revealing a woman's graceful body.
"Ah!" Yelena White's face fell at lightning speed. She definitely didn't expect so many people to squeeze in from the door. The worst part was the blinding limelight as the reporters frantically took photos of the scene.
She immediately pulled the curtain shut, but she didn't close it completely. "Mr. Richard! Mr. Richard, wake up!"
"Hmm?"
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