Facade of Love (Yvette Scott and Idris Young) novel Chapter 377

What did he mean by saying he understood? I felt a bit rebellious, wanting to clarify that I was not staying because I was worried about him and I had my own reasons.

However, I thought it was unnecessary and decided to push him out the door, saying, "Get some rest."

Then, I closed the door and went back to sleep.

I did not get a good night's sleep, as I kept tossing and turning. When I was finally awake, I heard noisy commotion outside.

Most of the people on this floor were from the Young family. With this in mind, I quickly rolled out of bed and opened the door to see what was going on.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Madam Young being supported by someone, hurrying toward another room.

I followed her, wanting to ask what was happening. Suddenly, I heard a voice shrieking from not far away, coming from a partially closed room. It was a woman's voice, full of heart-wrenching questions, "Why? Why me?! Why?"

It was Emily's voice, and I suddenly had a bad feeling in my stomach.

Without thinking too much, I ran over and pushed open the partially closed door. The hotel rooms had the same layout. Upon entering, you were in the living room. There was a partition screen next to it, with a bed behind it.

When I pushed open the door, the first thing I saw was Emily standing in the living room, looking completely devastated. She was looking toward the partition screen.

"Emily!" I called out, and quickly walked up to her.

Suddenly, I saw the two people on the big bed behind the partition screen. My brain froze for a few seconds, and when I saw Sweety's face, I felt like I had been struck by lightning. I felt a wave of dizziness coming over me.

What was happening here?

Why were Sweety and Liam on the bed? The man seemed flustered. He had already put on his pants, but his upper body was bare. As for Sweety, she was wrapped in a blanket, looking at us with a strange expression.

Did they... last night...?

I suddenly did not know what to say or do. My mind was in chaos. They both told me that there was nothing going on between them, so why did this happen?

"Ahhh..." Emily, who was beside me, suddenly let out a low, painful moan. My attention was drawn back to her. She had turned pale. Her face was contorted in agony, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly as if she was enduring intense pain.