The better one understood the enemy, the greater the chances of victory. Just as Bella had anticipated that Christopher would eagerly strike at Charles, Bella accurately gauged Bethany's arrogance. While the Salvador family fretted over Carrie's predicament, Bethany continued her hedonistic lifestyle, partying at several venues a night, drinking excessively, and even using her autistic sister as a topic of conversation to amuse her friends. She found pleasure in others' pain, releasing her long-held resentment.

After Shannon died, Bethany had been cautious and avoided the spotlight for a long time. But since allying with Zoe, Bethany gradually realized she could still outmaneuver those people. Even without Shannon, she could toy with them just as effectively.

That night, in a chaotic private room, Bethany danced intimately with a handsome male model. Emboldened by the crowd's cheers and fueled by alcohol, she shamelessly engaged in various indecent acts with the stranger.

Amid the chaos, the male model dragged her into the bathroom. They kissed passionately, and he tore off her clothes. Initially, she resisted slightly, covering her exposed lingerie. Suddenly, her eyes widened in shock.

The man deftly transferred a pill from his tongue to hers. She swallowed it before she could react. Bethany pushed him away, panting heavily. "What... What did you give me?"

he licked her earlobe. "Something that will make you feel

succumbed

felt as if her mind was in disarray and her

in the

gone.

the bathroom door. Bethany, the noble heiress of the Salvador family, lay disheveled by the dirty toilet,

walked

with a look of disgust. At this moment, there was an elegant, well-dressed man sitting on the sofa with a composed expression. The male model said respectfully, "Mr.

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