Chapter: 235

Frieda took the hint and gently brushed off Susanna's hand, saying, "I'm sure you have Norah's best interests at heart, but it's best we help. Why don't we get a hotel room nearby so Norah can rest until your brother comes to pick you up?"

Susanna looked at Norah, who seemed to be unconscious. Finally, she nodded her consent.

The four of them then made it to a nearby hotel.

Frieda arranged for an hour's stay. When they entered the room, Frieda locked the door.

“What are you waiting for, Bart?" Frieda said.

Susanna, who was still supporting Norah, was confused. “What are you talking about?"

Bart quickly took off his shirt, revealing his skinny chest. “What do you think we are talking about? You're supposed to get in bed when you're in a hotel, aren't you? I'm pretty lucky to encounter two beautiful women today," he said, smirking.

“Frieda, what's going on here?" Susanna asked, turning to Frieda.

Frieda took a seat before saying, “I didn't think you'd be this naive after all these years. How can you fall for our trick so easily? Don't you understand what's about to happen?”

Bart, on the other hand, had already taken off his pants and was staring lustfully at Norah.

Now in a panic, Susanna held onto Norah tightly. She immediately regretted having agreed to bring the drunk Norah to the hotel. She hadn't expected her high school reunion to turn out this way Impatiently, Freida snapped, “Hurry up! I'll record the video for you."

Frieda pulled out her phone and began capturing the scene on the bed.

"Don't fret about the drunk one. Bart, focus on Susanna first. Check out her phone and purse. She must be loaded! She's also got just a few designer brands in her wardrobe. Her family's been too spoiled to her, and she's not seen much of the world." Frieda's words turned Susanna's complexion into a shade of pure anger.

Susanna had shown up to the high school reunion, thinking of them as friends. She never imagined they had such schemes in mind.

"Hey, think twice before you do something foolish!" Susanna glanced at Norah and tried to suppress her panic. "You can't bear the consequences!"

Bart started to undress himself, taunting, "Oh? And what consequences might that be? With this video as our leverage, what can you do to us?"

Seeing Bart begin to strip, Susanna couldn't help but scream. “Ah!”

"Susanna, it seems like you haven't had sex yet. No worries. Let me guide you through the pleasures of the bedroom." Bart started to approach Susanna.

Susanna was petrified, on the verge of tears. A spoiled rich girl like her had never faced such a situation. Her whole body trembled with fear. "Stay back! Leave me alone..."

Even at that dire moment, Susanna still clung to Norah protectively, pondering how to buy time to save themselves.

“Is this your plan?" Hearing Norah's cold question, everyone in the room stopped for a second.

Susanna glanced at Norah, finding her surprisingly sober, with clear eyes.

Frieda exclaimed, "You're not drunk?"

Having witnessed Norah downing drinks, Frieda couldn't fathom why Norah wasn't drunk.