Private Room 308.
There were journalists, paparazzi snapping away when Alisha was still in a state of chaos.
As her thoughts cleared, she suddenly realized that she was naked at the moment.
Accompanied by a scream from her, the staff found immediately came forward to stop it, throwing a blanket to her and telling her to hurry up and get dressed.
Alisha saw the paparazzi reporters outside the door and screamed again, "Who are you people and what do you want?"
"This lady, did you come to the club for excitement because your husband was too sexually weak?"
"I heard that you just ordered several male publicists in one breath and forced them to have sex with you, is it true?"
"What? What are you guys babbling about? I'm just having tea and chatting with my friends here."
Stunned and flustered, Alisha looks around for Buddy.
But she didn't see Buddy in person.
What did she just do?
"Drinking tea and chatting requires taking off your clothes? This lady, your way of drinking tea is really something new."
One of the doggies sneered.
There were countless people standing outside watching and laughing at the comment, pointing at Alisha.
"Who is this guy? An old man, but more playful than a young one!"
"Shameless old woman, the old cow eats the young grass ah!"
"Tch, who is her husband? This cuckold is glowing green!"
"......"
Alisha's face lost all its blood as her ears were filled with the sneers of spectators.
"No, you guys listen to me, I was framed!"
She just came to talk to Buddy about the bride price, how could this happen!
Must have been Buddy who set her up?
But why did he set her up!
The line of sight inadvertently swept over Violet, who was standing in the crowd, and saw her smiling brightly towards herself.
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