Caroline lightly bit her lip.
It must be identified which step went wrong.
How could Theodore reject her?
She thought Theodore wanted to have some more drinks.
She heard that he loved drinking apart from women. This was also the reason why she brought the wine. She intended to cater to his preferences. She immediately cheered herself up and still spoke in a sweet and coquettish voice, "But we've finished all the wine."
"Tell the boss to send in some beers," Theodore ordered.
"Okay."
She got up and deliberately swayed her hips as she walked to the door, asking the boss to bring them beer. The boss was proactive and quickly brought up two boxes of beer.
Caroline's eyes were fixed straight ahead. If she finished those beers, she would directly get hammered.
Caroline, of course, dared not say it. Theodore opened a tin of beer and poured a glass for her, then poured himself one as well.
"Since there's nothing to do tonight, why don't you have a few more drinks with me?" Theodore said, as he reached over and tapped Caroline's glass.
Caroline could only nod reluctantly.
She drank a lot with Theodore. And she kept clinging to him constantly. Theodore didn't push her away, nor did he reply to her.
She almost stripped down her clothes and climbed onto him. However, Theodore seemed to be more interested in alcohol.
Caroline was falling apart. She would get dead drunk soon. As she was trying to come up with various excuses to avoid drinking, she heard him say, "Let's each have two more tins and then go to bed."
Caroline shuddered, thinking that Theodore meant he would lie with her.
Since that was the case, Caroline quickly opened another 2 tins of beer and said, "If you want to drink, I will certainly accompany you to the end, even if it costs my life."
Theodore chuckled with an unclear meaning. Caroline was very enthusiastic and drained the beer.
Then, she felt her stomach churn and her vision became dizzy.
"Mr Wold, may I borrow your restroom?"
"Go ahead."
Caroline hurriedly ran into the bathroom. And then he heard her heart-wrenching vomiting sound.
Theodore sneered for a moment. He stood up and walked straight to the door. Samson stood at the door, extremely respectful, "Mr Wold."
"In the bathroom, pull her away," Theodore said in disgust.
"Yes,"
"Where is Little Bunny?"
"Where's Caroline?"
"She's drunk, I'll put her on the bed and we'll leave."
"Okay."
She didn't have high hopes that Samson could help her, but she was grateful to have found him. After Samson had placed Caroline on the bed, there was a noise outside the door. It was a man returning to the room. Little Bunny and Samson quickly ran to the nearby bathroom.
The man didn't turn on the lights when he returned to the room. He felt his way towards the bed. He probably didn't want to wake up anyone in it and risk being caught or resisted. He went straight onto it and became too excited, embracing and going crazy with whoever was already lying there.
The scene became somewhat exaggerated for a while.
Little Bunny couldn't see clearly, but she could hear enough of their heavy breathing. Samson stuck a mini night vision camera onto the wall facing towards them before turning around and whispering to Little Bunny, "Let's go."
Little Bunny nodded in agreement as Samson opened up one of the bathroom windows. Fortunately for them, they were only on the second floor of this guesthouse, so it wasn't difficult for Samson at all as he climbed out through it first before jumping down silently without making any noise whatsoever.
Then Little Bunny climbed onto the window sill herself after him, whereupon he gestured to her with his hand indicating that she should jump down into his arms below. Despite being scared out of her wits, since there were no other options available at this point anyway, Little Bunny jumped down.
Samson caught her easily in his arms. He then put her down gently once they landed safely back onto ground level again.
Just as soon as he had done so though, he suddenly felt an icy cold stare coming from behind him.
Samson quickly turned around only to see Theodore standing there looking darkly angry with eyes flashing cold light at them both.
He immediately let go of Little Bunny, and Theodore walked away without saying anything. He was throwing a temper. Although he knew Samson had to catch her, or she would get hurt, he just couldn't help himself but get riled. How he wished he could cut Samson's hands off!
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