My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya's white dress was now messily drenched by wine. Covering her breast, she wanted to tidy up in the restroom while a young waitress came over.

"Miss, we have backups upstairs. You can shift one."

"Okay. Thanks."

The stain was so eye-catching that even though she could clean it in the restroom, the dress would be too wet to wear. Besides, there was some time before the auction began so that she would change.

After asking for the room number, she went upstairs quickly, clenching the dress over her heart.

Claudia asked Elisa, who was so cunning that she let Emmanuel take two philtres.

One was compelling enough—nobody knew what would Emmanuel do to Freya after taking two.

The plan was infallible. However, Claudia wanted to ensure that Freya went into Emmanuel's room, secretly following Freya.

It was tranquil on upstairs. Hearing footsteps suddenly, Freya couldn't help but look back.

Bumping into Freya, Claudia kept calm, touched her dress, and said, "What? Are only you allowed to get a shift? "

It was unworthy to talk to a person like Claudia. Freya glanced at her and then walked towards the end of the corridor.

The door wasn't closed. Before Freya could step in, a big, greasy hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her in ferociously.

Claudia couldn't wait to look at Freya being embarrassed, so she would not miss it this time.

her strength to push

wine when Linda came over. She asked

sat beside Alisha. "No worries. I saw Freyahad been to upstairs. Maybe Emmanuel has

sensual with the

lowered her head, checking the time. It was more than half an

of Freya now, but she decided to wait after considering

could not ravish her. Before

in her thoughts when Linda suddenly patted her hard.

Alisha turned around, seeing Kieran was coming

without too many decorations. However, he was always attractive with his handsome face and tall figure,

trying her best to

wine, touched up her foundation, and

"Kieran."

voice was tender

and quickly walked to another side of the corridor, for he happened to have something

was excited to see the

upper-class was not as clean as it seemed, and this kind of banquet was a stage for social

girls tried to be at a higher level through these parties. The dark corridor was a hotbed for them having

also

looked frigid daily, whereas he

fond of having sex here, she

Alisha smiled more shily. She