Chapter 119 Daddy, Are You Going To Sleep With Aunt Bea Tonight?

After Sue reported the situation to Jason, she returned to the bathroom.

'Bea, wake up! Wake up!"

No matter how Sue tried to wake or shake her, Bianca was still passed out with her head tilted, giving no reactions at all.

Sue was terrified.

Outside the bathroom, Jason notified his boss of the matter as soon as possible.

"Uncle Jason, can I go in?" Blanche was anxious, but boys could not enter the women’s bathroom.

Jason lowered his head. "Let’s wait for your father to come, then you can go in with him.”

Every second felt like a year to Blanche as he stared in the direction of the elevator.

Rainie let go of Uncle Jason's hand and slipped into the women's bathroom.

She followed Aunt Sue’s voice. When she saw Aunt Bea sitting on the floor in the bathroom, she crouched down and hugged her neck with her two tiny fleshy hands. She frowned and started crying. "Aunt Bea, boohoo..."

While Sue continued trying to wake Bianca up, she had to pat the child's head to comfort the kid as well.

Luke came upstairs and found the bathroom.

Jason immediately led the way but did not dare to go in.

Sue looked up when she heard people coming in. The gloomy boss came in, looking in every stall and finally finding the stall they were in. She was relieved when Mr. Crawford picked Bea up from the floor, ignoring everything else.

It was as if no matter how big a problem was, as long as a man like her boss was there and came forward to solve it, everything would be fine. Bea’s body would be alright too.

Sue took care of Rainie and ran out behind them.

ordered Jason and walked toward the

handed over Blanche who was holding his hand to Sue and asked, ’ Do you have a driver's

Sue nodded blankly.

stay back to investigate what happened. "Okay. Don’t worry, Mr. Doyle." Sue knew that she was capable and took the car keys. She coaxed the two

the person in charge of

arranged for

moment in

over, threw her on the bed, and turned around to tell his net pal, "I'm really sorry. I let her run away. Next time? I assure

beer.

net pal said, "Well, we’ll meet again next time, then. She’s not my type. I could

beer, Jean was taken

you, then." His net pal patted Jean on the shoulder,

and did not know what to do as he looked at Yvonne on

in Yvonne. To be honest, there were too many girls who looked like Yvonne. She

he walked toward the bed, Jean planned to help Yvonne take off her shoes, put a blanket over her, and let her have a good night's sleep. If

touched Yvonne's ankle to take off her high heels, he felt that his eyes started to

he slowly lifted his gaze to

wearing a very short skirt. It looked fine when she was standing, but when she was thrown on the bed that way, the skirt

breasts

matter how much Jean tried to push or pull her. There was no sign of her waking up. It was as if she

moment, his

it to

your ex-girlfriend. Holding it in almost killed me. Now, you’ll have

was a woman on the bed, with medicine of strong potency like that,

drugged and having to have sex without consent was a horrible

In the security room.

was picked up by

her, so he did not look into it. He

did not care what a consenting

the person who went into the bathroom with Bianca was Yvonne. As for what happened in the bathroom, he could not tell from the surveillance

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