Freya's white dress was now messily drenched by wine. Covering her breast, she wanted to tidy up in the restroom while a young waitress came over.
"Miss, we have backups upstairs. You can shift one."
"Okay. Thanks."
The stain was so eye-catching that even though she could clean it in the restroom, the dress would be too wet to wear. Besides, there was some time before the auction began so that she would change.
After asking for the room number, she went upstairs quickly, clenching the dress over her heart.
Claudia asked Elisa, who was so cunning that she let Emmanuel take two philtres.
One was compelling enough—nobody knew what would Emmanuel do to Freya after taking two.
The plan was infallible. However, Claudia wanted to ensure that Freya went into Emmanuel's room, secretly following Freya.
It was tranquil on upstairs. Hearing footsteps suddenly, Freya couldn't help but look back.
Bumping into Freya, Claudia kept calm, touched her dress, and said, "What? Are only you allowed to get a shift? "
It was unworthy to talk to a person like Claudia. Freya glanced at her and then walked towards the end of the corridor.
The door wasn't closed. Before Freya could step in, a big, greasy hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her in ferociously.
Claudia couldn't wait to look at Freya being embarrassed, so she would not miss it this time.
She almost used all her strength to push Freya in.
Alisha was enjoying wine when Linda came over. She asked lightly, "The media are informed?"
"Yes." Linda sat beside Alisha. "No worries. I saw Freyahad been to upstairs. Maybe Emmanuel has fooled around her now."
Hearing this, Alisha snickered. Emmanuel would be so sensual with the pills that Freya had no way to escape.
She lowered her head, checking the time. It was more than half an hour later after Freya went upstairs.
Initially, she wanted reporters to take photos of Freya now, but she decided to wait after considering it.
Freya could ask for help when reporters were there. Thus, Emmanuel could not ravish her. Before destroying her career, Alisha planned to torture her more time.
She was immersed in her thoughts when Linda suddenly patted her hard. "Alisha, Kieran comes over."
Indeed, Alisha turned around, seeing Kieran was coming toward the hall.
He wore a black handmade suit without too many decorations. However, he was always attractive with his handsome face and tall figure, no matter where he was.
Seeing him, Alisha stood straight, trying her best to be elegant.
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