No longer a pushover

A cold voice rang out from behind Xenia. She turned around stiffly and saw Noelle standing at the doorway.

Noelle walked up slowly and stared at her. "Do you want me dead that badly?"

"Why are you here, Noelle? You must have misheard me! I wasn't talking about you just now," Xenia replied.

She broke into a cold sweat from panic. She was certain that Noelle should have been unconscious after drinking the drugged milk. She could not comprehend why Noelle was in front of her.

Noelle smirked and then stepped forward to knock Xenia unconscious without hesitation. She was curious to see what exactly Xenia had planned for her.

Noelle easily dragged Xenia back to her bedroom. After thinking for a while, she decided to put her on her bed and turn off the lights.

She then hid herself in the bathroom, eager to see what would happen next.

Time passed by slowly, and the bedroom door eventually creaked open. The silhouette of a man could be seen slipping inside.

than Gordon. He was reeking of alcohol, still

saw a woman sound asleep. He then reached out to

out of the house? Now I'm going to fuck you! So what if you're from a rich family? Now you're just

lips curled up into a cold sneer as she listened to his vulgar insults. It would seem that it was the climax of Xenia's scheme that

efforts, Noelle felt that Xenia ought to play the role of the main character herself. She could not help but wonder what

became filled with soft moans mixed with Gordon's insults. Suddenly, the

room and switched

the pair entangled on the bed. "Gordon! What the hell

when he saw Frank, but the

me here! She said that she had something to

are to touch my sister?! I'm going to fucking kill you!" Frank's eyes were red with anger. He could not believe that Gordon dared to lay his

the ground and started beating him up mercilessly. The drunk Gordon muttered, "It was Ms. Noelle who seduced me!

again and again until Gordon's face became covered

room, too. The