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.

all her strength to push Freya

Linda came over.

worries. I saw Freyahad been to upstairs. Maybe Emmanuel has fooled around her

would be so sensual with the

head, checking the time. It was more than half an hour later

to take photos of Freya now, but she decided to

Thus, Emmanuel could not ravish her. Before destroying her career, Alisha

was immersed in her thoughts when Linda suddenly patted her hard. "Alisha,

turned around, seeing Kieran was coming toward the

without too many decorations. However, he was always attractive with his handsome

trying her

took a sip of wine, touched up

"Kieran."

voice was tender

her wrist and quickly walked to another side of the corridor,

to see the

fact, the upper-class was not as clean as it seemed, and this kind of banquet

parties. The dark corridor was a hotbed for them having sex with people

also want

looked frigid daily, whereas he

sex here, she would accompany him every day in the

and Alisha smiled more