There was a slight sound of footsteps from outside.
She shook her head, thinking it was Anna coming in, and shouted out loud, "Anna, I'm not ready yet. Can you wait for me a while longer outside!"
After saying that, she braced herself and tried to stand up for a shower.
However, the tingling sensation coming from her body made her knees go weak, and she nearly fell.
Natalia's face turned pale as she snapped awake.
How could she not know what was going on with this familiar sensation?
Damn it!
How could that be?
She remembered no one had ever touched anything she had eaten this evening. And there was no way something should happen to that cup of wine.
Could it be...
She widened her eyes and suddenly remembered the cup of warm water Anna had just given her.
Her eyes turned freezing cold, and the raging anger was about to explode in her chest.
So these people just ... would never fail to surprise her whenever she decided to go easy with them.
They had treated her in such an underhand and stupid way repeatedly, thinking she was just a weak cat!
Natalia bit her tongue hard, and the taste of blood spread in her mouth, temporarily clearing her mind for a few moments.
Then, she struggled to get out of the bathtub on her hands and knees.
...
The sound of footsteps outside grew closer and closer. At the next second, someone opened the bathroom door from the outside.
Randy Kruf walked in with a lascivious smile on his face, looking around excitedly as he pushed the door open.
However, the bathroom was empty. The bubble-covered bathtub was still laden with a steaming mist, but the person who should be in there was nowhere to be found.
He was puzzled and let out a shrill.
Then, he glanced over the corner of the bathroom, where a pair of slippers could be found under the hem of the curtain, and the curtain seemed to have just moved a little.
He got it immediately. He walked over and chuckled, rubbing his hands together excitedly.
"My dear, what are you doing hiding behind the curtain? Come on, let me take a good bath with you! After you've bathed, let me sleep with you, okay?"
His lascivious and nasty words were so disgusting.
He quickly walked to the curtain. He had his heart in his throat at the thought of a gorgeous naked beauty standing behind it.
He gripped the corner of the curtain with excitement and said, "Here I am!"
Then, he opened it with a swish.
He froze the next moment.
There was nothing behind the curtain, except for the open window, blowing in chilly breezes.
His face changed.
"Damn it! How dare you trick me!"
He subconsciously thought that Clara was fooling him. He was about to turn around and go down to settle the score with her. However, just then, "Bang!"
"You-"
He looked incredulously at the woman standing in front of him, covering the back of his head as he fell limply.
Natalia sighed in relief, looking at the man lying on the ground.
She dragged him behind the curtain with great effort and took a rope to tie the man up before she changed her clothes and walked out.
The bedroom door had been locked up from the outside, and she couldn't open it after several attempts.
She had not expected Clara to go this far to prevent her from escaping.
Natalia furrowed her brows tightly.
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