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Chapter 118

Chapter 118 The Aristocrats’ Conspiracy

Donald glared at the man. If looks could kill, the man would have died ten times over. However, he wouldn’t yell at him just yet, for he was reluctant to air any dirty laundry. Even so, he wanted to salvage his reputation, or what was left of it. “Everyone, if it’s possible, can you keep this a secret?”

“Sure, Mr. Lawson. I saw nothing.”

“Same here. I got here for some reason, but I see nothing here. Let’s leave, guys.”

“There’s nothing to see here. We should go.”

In the end, Queenie and Nelly were the only outsiders left in the cabin. Donald shot them a cold glare, and Queenie took off with Nelly. “We’ll be leaving now, Mr. Lawson.”

And they made a run for it.

Once everyone was gone, Darius said, “Ashlyn only did this on impulse, Donald. She doesn’t know better.”

“That does not mean she can dishonor our family.”

Darius didn’t argue. He might be a man in his fifties, but he was still scared of his older brother. “You’re right. I’ll make sure she doesn’t do this again. And everyone’s keeping this a secret, I swear.”

you tell them to? They aren’t stupid, you

Darius glared at Ashlyn. “Well, don’t just stand there. Cover yourself with

but she said nothing. Donald snorted and left, while Darius followed suit. In the end, only Ashlyn and the man were

last night, but he never thought his partner would be one of the Lawsons. Now that he already had sex with her, there was no way to take it back. He whispered, “I-I didn’t know it was you, Miss Lawson. You started it last night, and I

more word and I’ll tear you apart!” She had been holding her tears back, but now they were streaming down her cheeks. This isn’t how it was supposed to go. What happened? Why isn’t Alex

outlet for her anger. Finally, she started crying out loud, much to the man’s shock. “It’s okay, Miss Lawson.

tumbling out of the bed. Unbeknownst to her, he was naked, and

when they heard Ashlyn’s scream. Elise frowned in confusion, then the door of room 2203 burst open, and

that. She kept propping

He grunted. “I’m fine.”

in worry as she tried to hurry Alexander to a hospital so he could get his leg looked at. Just when

b*tch!” Ashlyn growled, glaring at Queenie as if the latter killed

clutched her face, but she didn’t say anything. She couldn’t believe she was slapped after helping

even further, and she slapped Queenie

Ashlyn. “What are you doing, Ashlyn? This has nothing to do

Instead, she looked at

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