Fell in Love with Mr.Right at The Wrong Time

Chapter 65

Joseph reached out with his hand and intended to take the woman before him.

Nonetheless, Nicole no longer had the fragile look and seeing as his hand was extending over to her, she swiftly stood up and took a step back to dodge the man's perverted hand. She revealed a glower as she realized what was happening after having sensed the sweet aroma wafting in the air. Apparently, drugs were planted in this room. Isn't Lydia so thorough with her tricks?

He, on the other hand, had no idea what had happened to himself. All he felt when Nicole entered was the desire violently gushing within him and tempting him to violate the woman in front of him. As his vision was filtered by charm, he ogled at Nicole with his lecherous eyes. "Oh, Nicole, stop pretending!"

As he walked up to grope her, the woman, with her movements so agile as if she wasn't drugged at all, swung a punch at him, leaving him unconscious on the ground. She leered at him with stony eyes before turning to the door and twisting the knob, only to find out the door wasn't locked from the other side. Those *ssholes must think I'm done. Heck, they didn't even

to lock the

She initially thought Queenie and Lydia called her over to flaunt their strengths, but little did she expect that they would actually prepare such a filthy, unscrupulous trap for her. If I'm not mistaken, there must be a camera hidden somewhere in the room. If I were caught doing

neutral, uninvasive woman, but since the Andersons had pulled a move

her discussion with Joseph, Queenie delightfully tidied her room before going downstairs. However, right when she stood up, she felt a

person before her was Joseph. At this moment, Joseph, overwhelmed by lust, was reaching over

before he huffed fiery air out of his mouth. "Who cares? You're both batches anyway. Weren't you trying to sleep with me before changing your target to President Gardner? Well, lucky you, I'm gonna fulfill that dream of yours right now." As he

was struggling with every ounce of her strength, but the fragrance in the room grew thicker as time went by and dwindled her consciousness. Gradually, her resistance