Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 667

Penthouse Suite 808, The Night Owl

Yvonne was still fast asleep in the bedroom, completely oblivious to the chaos brewing outside.

Out in the living room, Ashley and Lott stared at each other, pale as ghosts. Shawn Schultz stood nearby, eyes wide, barely breathing as the three of them looked helplessly at Xander.

The silence was deafening.

Shawn was the first to snap out of it, sucking in a sharp breath. "Wait, are you telling me you really got drugged last night? And then..."

He trailed off, unable to wrap his head around it.

People had tried to mess with Xander countless times over the years, but no one ever succeeded. How could this have happened now?

Ashley and Lott exchanged worried glances. "Why didn't we get drugged?" Ashley finally blurted.

Shawn rolled his eyes. "Maybe because nobody wanted you two?"

Ashley and Lott: "Excuse me?!"

Was that supposed to be reassuring? Did they look that bad? Or were they just that unremarkable?

Shawn glanced nervously at the closed bedroom door. They were all gathered in the luxury suite's living area, tiptoeing around the elephant in the room. The moment they remembered who was sleeping inside, a cold shiver ran through the group.

Shawn grimaced, rubbing his forehead. "So... you really slept with Yvonne the Witch last night?"

They were doomed. Absolutely doomed.

and actually slept with

sat on the couch, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His expression was dark and dangerous, radiating an "I'll kill someone" vibe. He glared at Ashley

gulped. "Bonnag

all hammered. There was no way we could drive. Ashley and I just crashed

Bonnag had left,

room fell silent

glanced at Xander and sighed. Lott looked like he'd seen

was no one here," Lott insisted, practically ready to swear on a

The two of them had

gotten

now

If

come after Xander-none of

one in the room when

person might have missed something, but

and Yvonne had. He'd made it clear before a

was poured last

in the room, no way would they have just left

man, you might want to run while

Ashley: "..."

Shawn: "..."

at Lott,

after sleeping with her? How did that make any

shot Lott a

shrank under the look. "I mean, if you really