Chapter: 952
"What did you do?"
"Nothing much, really. I was returning the favor." Rachel came to a halt not far from the villa's door.
"Get in. Your mother must be worried about you."
“And what about you?"
“I'l stay here and watch the show. After that, I'll leave. Oh, by the way, do you have Clara's phone number?" Rachel asked and glanced down at the pills in her hand.
Right now, Ameer was concerned about his mother's safety. Without thinking, he gave Clara's phone number to Rachel and walked into the villa. The security guards initially halted him and refused to let him in until his mother came out.
At the same time, Rachel placed her phone on the table and tapped on a link Quintin had sent her. It was a video of what happened in the villa ten minutes ago.
Quintin's voice could be heard in the background. He sighed and continued to tell the story.
Ten minutes ago, in the villa
Becky rushed to the second floor. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a girl standing at the door, her mouth covered. There was a faint scent spreading in the air.
The smell made Becky uncomfortable and she noticed that the smell was quite similar to the perfume Susan was wearing today. Becky's left eye twitched. She made her way to the door, heart beating Like a drum. Then she noticed all the mess all over, which made her feel instantly sick to her stomach.
She recognized Susan's dress at a glance.
Becky's heart jolted, her face turning white. She moved in a flash and immediately looked inside the room. Her eyes instantly fell on two half-naked bodies intertwined together on the bed.
A wave of terror washed over her.
Her mind was in shambles.
Out of nowhere, a deafening scream broke out, waking up the two people on the bed. Susan was startled awake, then she noticed the man on top of her. She screamed and shoved the man away, her eyes widening in fear.
The man's face was flushed, obviously intoxicated. He was unbothered by the commotion and rested his hand on Susan's body once more.
Susan angrily kicked the man as she covered her arms over her chest.
“Get out of here! Scram! Get out! Go away!"
Becky, who was a seasoned agent, swiftly took off her coat and draped it over Susan's shoulders.
Susan's lipstick was smudged all over her face. The marks on her collarbone revealed what had happened in the room just now.
“Becky, I... What happened? How is this possible?!" Susan panicked after realizing that she had no memory of what happened. She was unable to recall why she was on this bed and with this man.
Becky didn't want to know what was going on since she was worried about the reporters downstairs. The most important thing now was to keep Susan hidden from more people.
"Hurry up and go to the bathroom!"
Susan was at a loss.