Chapter 291 Drama At The Ferguson Residence

Gwendolyn was not there.

The only people lying in bed were two men!

Everyone was shocked to see two naked male bodies on the bed.

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Sherman exhibited an abnormal complexion on his face, appearing dazed. The other man was restrained with bound hands and feet, and a gag covered his mouth. His body displayed visible marks of recent intimacy.

Nico rubbed his nose and chuckled. “Mr. Ferguson’s taste is indeed unique!”

Eloise, who had been expecting Cedrick to explode, was puzzled when she saw how composed he was.

It was not until she clearly saw who was on the bed that she understood. “What are you doing here? Where’s Gwendolyn?”

To her astonishment, the man on the bed was none other than Samuel, the male housekeeper she had sent to drug Gwendolyn!

Wyatt and Emma were just as dumbfounded.

Wyatt roared, “You useless brat! You’ve tarnished the reputation of the Ferguson family!”

Emma, too, was at a loss for words. She exclaimed, “Pull up the blanket! This is so embarrassing!”

Yet, no one heard what she said as they were still taken aback by what they saw.

The room was abuzz with noises amidst the terrified muffled sounds Samuel made.

Meanwhile, Sherman seemed to be in a deranged state. He hugged Samuel and kissed him repeatedly. “Gwendolyn, you’re finally mine. Gwendolyn, my Gwen…”

killing intent arose. “How dare he utter my fiancée’s name!

up and punched

tiny bit of blood trickled from

Samuel. “Mr. Ferguson, take a

of drugs, Sherman was unable to see and think clearly. Like a broken record, he repeated,

Cedrick and Treyton away. After all, this was a family matter that needed to be

speak, a clear and feminine voice

me? What did I miss? I just went away to do some stuff.” Gwendolyn smirked, exuding her usual

She was not alone,

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journalists who had been in the garden earlier. They swiftly aimed their cameras at

and blended in with the crowd. In his hands, he held a video camera as he broadcasted the scene live to the

a backdrop

the screen’s image shifted, displaying the intertwined figures

them

in intimacy. Taken aback, they let out shrill screams,

descended into

my god! Didn’t the housekeeper say that Ms. Harris slept with Mr. Sherman? How

thing during his sister’s birthday party? This is too

as a soft–spoken and humble gentleman,

had cautiously cultivated over the last two decades was completely shattered by this live broadcast on the big

began to mock and ridicule him, while others took pleasure in the

wine glasses, vowing to break

were no better inside

coming in, he walked over, stood before her, and

action, pouted and insisted, “I want to see what’s so special about

in his arms. His deep voice carried a gentle tone. “You’re the youngest here, and what you’ll

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