The heat made her throat tighten. At the party, she had a few drinks and a glass of lemon water—is there a problem?
In the corner, Violet Hargrove looked maliciously at Eva Nightingale, the little bitch, daring to fight with Isabelle. I'll make sure you pay tonight.
Violet Hargrove gave a wink, and the nearby bodyguard immediately got the hint, immediately heading towards Eva Nightingale.
"Miss, let us take you back to your room?!"
"I'm not going..." Eva Nightingale refused, but her body was weak, and the two bodyguards just dragged her away, taking her by force.
"Let me go, don't touch me!" she shouted, "Outrageous! Is this how you treat a lady like me?"
"Miss, don't resist, it's no use." The bodyguard promptly pushed her into the room and slammed the door shut, "Bang!!"
"Ah, you're outrageous, what are you doing!"
However, all sounds were eventually cut off by the door.
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