Chapter 129 - 129: Might’ve Mistaken Me From You (1/2)
Yang Hui initiated her plan.
She invited some of the students who are very influential.
She did not forget to invite the PR manager, with an excuse of wanting him to rate Bai Château's room.
If the PR manager caught such explicit scoop, not only does she expose Lillie in a scandal, Yang Hui will be the victim and catch society's pity, thus escalating her reputation.
When Yang Hui and her crowd entered her hotel room, an uncomfortable sound greeted them immediately.
They heard a woman moaning loudly and a man groaning in pleasure.
The crowd's face suddenly turned red, and the look of disgust painted their expressions.
”What in the world? Yang Hui, this is your room, right?”
”Obviously! She just swiped her card and the door opened!”
”T-then...who..?”
Yang Hui let the curious crowd peered inside. They all gasped in surprise.
A devious smirk landed on Yang Hui's lips at their reaction.
”Y-Yang Hui, isn't that your friend?!”
Her smirk dropped
”What?!” She exclaimed, not truly understanding what they meant.
”Yeah, wasn't she the woman you're always with?”
Yang Hui pushed herself in to look at what they were pertaining.
And as what they had described, the woman on the bed with her 'lover' was not Theodora, but her insignificant underling.
”Y-you!” Yang Hui's voice trembled in anger.
How?! How is it not Theodora?! What the hell happened?!
”Y-you sl*t!” To hide her real agenda, Yang Hui pretended to be the victim. She pulled the woman off and slapped her multiple times.
Yang Hui's underling screamed in pain, not having an idea why she was being slapped.
”You dogs! How could you do this to me!” She screamed and also slapped her lover.
”I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” The woman cried as she was being ruthlessly slapped black and blue by Yang Hui.
Seeing that the woman had her lesson, the female crowd stopped Yang Hui from inflicting anymore bruise on her 'friend'.
Yang Hui panted from exhaustion, her palm stung and red, but it did not sate her wrath.
”Why is everyone here?”
The voice Yang Hui wanted to hear from the beginning spoke behind them.
Lillie stood by the door with a raised brow. Beside her was Ethan, looking at the scene with discerning eyes.
”Y-you...” Yang Hui's eyes widen in disbelief.
Lillie was there, perfectly fine. Her skin was back to its rich, pearly color. The sickly pale from before was now undetected.