1070 Perplexed and Smitten 130 (1/2)

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An Xiaoning immediately knocked her unconscious, after which she took out a thin rope from her bag and tied the woman up before also stuffing her mouth with a piece of cloth to prevent her from becoming a hindrance once she comes to.

An Xiaoning made her way to the third floor and took a glance at the doors. She decided to try and unlock every single one with the password. Lady Luck seemed to be smiling on her and she managed to unlock the first door that she tried.

She looked inside and discovered that it was indeed Nicole's room.

Thinking that she did not have too much time left, An Xiaoning closed the door and hurriedly searched the room for any surveillance cameras. As expected, she found one.

She snapped the camera and prepared to hide in the dressing room. At this very moment, the electricity was restored.

The sudden brightness made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

Her sense of vision was attacked.

To her astonishment, the entire room was pink in color.

Women who fancied pink to such an extent were usually teenagers at heart.

However, it's such a waste of electricity to keep the lights on in her bedroom even when she was away from home.

Or did she do that in order for the surveillance cameras to capture everything clearly?

An Xiaoning rummaged through Nicole's belongings and found a portrait sketch in her drawer.

It was a portrait of No. 8.

An Xiaoning picked it up to take a closer look before placing it back inside the drawer. As soon as she closed the drawer, she heard the sounds of footsteps approaching from outside the door.

She entered the dressing room where there were numerous clothes racks and hangers that were full of clothes. She would easily go unnoticed by standing behind a random rack.

As soon as she got into her hiding spot, she heard the door being pushed open and a woman speaking in a drunken stupor. \”I'm dead beat…\”

\”Your Highness, would you like to have some hangover broth?\”

\”No, I'm tired. I want to sleep. Close the door and get lost!\”

\”Yes, yes, yes. Your Highness, I'll get lost right now.\”

A silence filled the room the instant the door was closed.

An Xiaoning waited quietly for a while. More than ten minutes later, she came out of the dressing room to see that the fast-asleep Nicole was lying on the bed and snoring loudly with her eyes tightly shut.

Despite standing at a distance away, An Xiaoning could smell the odor of alcohol that was reeking from Nicole.

Clearly, she had a drop too much tonight.

It gave An Xiaoning a splendid opportunity.

In the darkness of the room, Nicole went to bed without even removing her clothes.

An Xiaoning stood by the bed and began hypnotizing Nicole.

She could not think of a better solution. Although it meant that she would be offending the entire royal family of Y Nation, she had no choice but to resort to such means in order to rescue No. 8.

She did try to negotiate, but Nicole was the one who refused to give in. Wasn't that the case?

After getting the answer she needed via hypnosis, An Xiaoning stripped Nicole down to nothing and took several photos of her bare body. She then put the clothes back onto Nicole before looking for a piece of paper and a pen to write a declaration letter.

She woke Nicole up once she verified that no stone had been left unturned.

Nicole had yet to sober up and was still in a drunken stupor. Staring at the stranger in front of her, Nicole questioned, \”Who are you?\”

\”Sign your name here. Otherwise, I'll kill you.\”

Seemingly having recognized her voice, Nicole said, \”An Xiaoning?\”