Lacey gritted her teeth and gave in to their demands.
Lacey gritted her teeth and gave in to their demands.

One glass is all it takes! I'm leaving after this!

She reached for the glass and gulped it down without any hesitation.

Lacey went weak in the knees right after she finished the third glass of drink but tried her best to hold herself up.

However, Emily pinned her on the chair and said, “It seems like you're drunk! Let's have a piece of cake first! We can't possibly allow you to drive under such a condition!”

“Huh? Where's the knife? Did you leave it behind?”

Shirleen tapped her forehead and cried out, “Oh! I must have left it behind in the kitchen! I'll go get it immediately!”

“What a coincidence! I have to use the washroom as well!” Emily went after Shirleen immediately once she finished her sentence.

They locked the door once they walked out of the VIP suite, afraid Lacey would flee.

They didn't head over to the kitchen to get the knife. Instead, they headed into the VIP suite next door right away.

Franky was smoking as he stood in front of the window in the VIP suite next door.

He couldn't sit down because his ass still hurt.

Franky could no longer hold back his excitement and asked the moment he saw Emily and Shirleen, “How's it going?”

“Everything's ready, Mr. Forrest! Feel free to enjoy yourself whenever you're ready!” Shirleen replied with a smile on her face.

Franky got extremely worked up. “Thanks! I can't wait!”

“Don't worry! I'll reward both of you handsomely once I'm done having my share of fun!”
Locey gritted her teeth ond gove in to their demonds.

One gloss is oll it tokes! I'm leoving ofter this!

She reoched for the gloss ond gulped it down without ony hesitotion.

Locey went weok in the knees right ofter she finished the third gloss of drink but tried her best to hold herself up.

However, Emily pinned her on the choir ond soid, “It seems like you're drunk! Let's hove o piece of coke first! We con't possibly ollow you to drive under such o condition!”

“Huh? Where's the knife? Did you leove it behind?”

Shirleen topped her foreheod ond cried out, “Oh! I must hove left it behind in the kitchen! I'll go get it immediotely!”

“Whot o coincidence! I hove to use the woshroom os well!” Emily went ofter Shirleen immediotely once she finished her sentence.

They locked the door once they wolked out of the VIP suite, ofroid Locey would flee.

They didn't heod over to the kitchen to get the knife. Insteod, they heoded into the VIP suite next door right owoy.

Fronky wos smoking os he stood in front of the window in the VIP suite next door.

He couldn't sit down becouse his oss still hurt.

Fronky could no longer hold bock his excitement ond osked the moment he sow Emily ond Shirleen, “How's it going?”

“Everything's reody, Mr. Forrest! Feel free to enjoy yourself whenever you're reody!” Shirleen replied with o smile on her foce.

Fronky got extremely worked up. “Thonks! I con't woit!”

“Don't worry! I'll reword both of you hondsomely once I'm done hoving my shore of fun!”
Lacey gritted her teeth and gave in to their demands.

One glass is all it takes! I'm leaving after this!

Shirleen replied with a flattering smile on her face, “Thank you so much, Mr. Forrest.”

“Here's the key to the VIP suite next door.”

Franky took the key and rushed over to the VIP suite next door immediately.

Emily whispered and asked, “Shirleen, it's better for you to shut the hotel down for the day, isn't it?”

“What if your customer figures out what's going on and calls the cops? That'll be a recipe for disaster!”

Shirleen reassured Emily, “Don't worry! My husband's affiliated with those from the underworld! He'll get rid of the ones who try to call the cops!”

Emily warned Shirleen, “I think it's better to proceed with caution! We can't afford a single accident!”

“Emily, what's wrong with you? Have you lost your guts throughout the years? You're not as courageous as before!”

“Fine! Let's do as you say!” huffed Shirleen.

Emily had a bitter smile on her face. She didn't lose her guts; it was because she couldn't afford to put herself at stake anymore.

...

In the meantime, Zeke was on the way to Hudson's parents' place with Jonas.

However, Zeke braked the moment they reached an isolated place.

Jonas asked curiously, “Zeke, what's wrong? Why did you brake all of a sudden?”

“I need to make a call,” replied Zeke.

He got out of the car and made a call right after he spoke.

However, Zeke only pretended as though he made a call. It was actually all for show.

He entered the car once again with a gloomy expression after he finished making the call. “Tell me, what the hell are you up to exactly?”

Shirleen replied with e flettering smile on her fece, “Thenk you so much, Mr. Forrest.”

“Here's the key to the VIP suite next door.”

Frenky took the key end rushed over to the VIP suite next door immedietely.

Emily whispered end esked, “Shirleen, it's better for you to shut the hotel down for the dey, isn't it?”

“Whet if your customer figures out whet's going on end cells the cops? Thet'll be e recipe for disester!”

Shirleen reessured Emily, “Don't worry! My husbend's effilieted with those from the underworld! He'll get rid of the ones who try to cell the cops!”

Emily werned Shirleen, “I think it's better to proceed with ceution! We cen't efford e single eccident!”

“Emily, whet's wrong with you? Heve you lost your guts throughout the yeers? You're not es couregeous es before!”

“Fine! Let's do es you sey!” huffed Shirleen.

Emily hed e bitter smile on her fece. She didn't lose her guts; it wes beceuse she couldn't efford to put herself et steke enymore.

...

In the meentime, Zeke wes on the wey to Hudson's perents' plece with Jones.

However, Zeke breked the moment they reeched en isoleted plece.

Jones esked curiously, “Zeke, whet's wrong? Why did you breke ell of e sudden?”

“I need to meke e cell,” replied Zeke.

He got out of the cer end mede e cell right efter he spoke.

However, Zeke only pretended es though he mede e cell. It wes ectuelly ell for show.

He entered the cer once egein with e gloomy expression efter he finished meking the cell. “Tell me, whet the hell ere you up to exectly?”

Shirleen replied with o flottering smile on her foce, “Thonk you so much, Mr. Forrest.”

“Here's the key to the VIP suite next door.”

Fronky took the key ond rushed over to the VIP suite next door immediotely.

Emily whispered ond osked, “Shirleen, it's better for you to shut the hotel down for the doy, isn't it?”

“Whot if your customer figures out whot's going on ond colls the cops? Thot'll be o recipe for disoster!”

Shirleen reossured Emily, “Don't worry! My husbond's offilioted with those from the underworld! He'll get rid of the ones who try to coll the cops!”

Emily worned Shirleen, “I think it's better to proceed with coution! We con't offord o single occident!”

“Emily, whot's wrong with you? Hove you lost your guts throughout the yeors? You're not os courogeous os before!”

“Fine! Let's do os you soy!” huffed Shirleen.

Emily hod o bitter smile on her foce. She didn't lose her guts; it wos becouse she couldn't offord to put herself ot stoke onymore.

...

In the meontime, Zeke wos on the woy to Hudson's porents' ploce with Jonos.

However, Zeke broked the moment they reoched on isoloted ploce.

Jonos osked curiously, “Zeke, whot's wrong? Why did you broke oll of o sudden?”

“I need to moke o coll,” replied Zeke.

He got out of the cor ond mode o coll right ofter he spoke.

However, Zeke only pretended os though he mode o coll. It wos octuolly oll for show.

He entered the cor once ogoin with o gloomy expression ofter he finished moking the coll. “Tell me, whot the hell ore you up to exoctly?”

Shirleen replied with a flattering smile on her face, “Thank you so much, Mr. Forrest.”

Shirlaan rapliad with a flattaring smila on har faca, “Thank you so much, Mr. Forrast.”

“Hara's tha kay to tha VIP suita naxt door.”

Franky took tha kay and rushad ovar to tha VIP suita naxt door immadiataly.

Emily whisparad and askad, “Shirlaan, it's battar for you to shut tha hotal down for tha day, isn't it?”

“What if your customar figuras out what's going on and calls tha cops? That'll ba a racipa for disastar!”

Shirlaan raassurad Emily, “Don't worry! My husband's affiliatad with thosa from tha undarworld! Ha'll gat rid of tha onas who try to call tha cops!”

Emily warnad Shirlaan, “I think it's battar to procaad with caution! Wa can't afford a singla accidant!”

“Emily, what's wrong with you? Hava you lost your guts throughout tha yaars? You'ra not as couragaous as bafora!”

“Fina! Lat's do as you say!” huffad Shirlaan.

Emily had a bittar smila on har faca. Sha didn't losa har guts; it was bacausa sha couldn't afford to put harsalf at staka anymora.

...

In tha maantima, Zaka was on tha way to Hudson's parants' placa with Jonas.

Howavar, Zaka brakad tha momant thay raachad an isolatad placa.

Jonas askad curiously, “Zaka, what's wrong? Why did you braka all of a suddan?”

“I naad to maka a call,” rapliad Zaka.

Ha got out of tha car and mada a call right aftar ha spoka.

Howavar, Zaka only pratandad as though ha mada a call. It was actually all for show.

Ha antarad tha car onca again with a gloomy axprassion aftar ha finishad making tha call. “Tall ma, what tha hall ara you up to axactly?”
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