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Purple Summers stared at the clear, light green hangover tea in her hand, looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes to Bella Foster, âMs. Foster, are you in a hurry?â
âYes, Ms. Summers, please help me bring this over, I really have an urgent matter.â Bella Foster said, and took out a card, stuffing it into Purple Summersâ other hand, âThis is Young Master Gravesâ key card, room 1311!â
Purple Summers, in no hurry, tilted her head and slowly looked over Bella Foster, âMs. Foster, are you alright? I see that the color of your face⦠doesnât seem quite right, itâs very red, and youâre sweating a lot too.â
Bella Foster did indeed feel hot.
The temperature of the heating in the banquet hall seemed to be much higher than before, her mouth was dry and her tongue parched, her heartbeat was fast, and her palms were damp.
What was going on?
Bella Foster suspected it was because she was too nervous and excited.
Purple Summers kindly asked her, âMs. Foster, did you drink too much alcohol just now? Would you like to drink some hangover tea?â
Purple Summers brought the hangover tea closer to Bella Foster.
Bella Fosterâs head was somewhat dizzy, but upon seeing the hangover tea in front of her, she suddenly woke up a little and immediately said, âThis is the hangover tea specially prepared for Young Master Graves! Ms. Summers, Iâm really in a hurry! Young Master Graves is still waiting!â
She couldnât even maintain a basic polite smile, thinking that Purple Summers was too annoying, she just asked her to send some tea, whatâs with all the fuss! She was totally clueless!
Purple Summers slowly said, âOh, alright then, Iâll help you send it over.â
Bella Foster saw her agree and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly turned around and left.
As soon as Bella Foster left, Jane McCain immediately spat and said, âPurple, sheâs clearly trying to harm you! You canât go!â
Zara Jameson chimed in as well, âSo many people want to get close to Young Master Graves, why would she give up such a great opportunity like serving tea?â
Purple Summersâ clear, beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cunning smile, âI still have to go. Sheâs probably watching me secretly right now. If I donât go, how can she let her guard down?â
Jane McCain and Zara Jameson both worried for her.
âDonât worry.â Purple Summers spoke softly, confidently, âIâll put on a full act, I know what Iâm doing.â
Purple Summers, holding the hangover tea, walked past the bustling crowd and went upstairs to the hotel alone.
Her guess was right; Bella Foster had indeed arranged for someone to watch her secretly. When the person saw Purple Summers go upstairs, they quickly informed Bella Foster.
Bella Foster had said she had urgent matters, which was, of course, just an excuse she made up on the spot. In fact, she was resting somewhere else, holding a cold drink, attempting to relieve the heat within her body.
But with each sip, the heat did not abate at all.
She couldnât help but think about the situation upstairs.
Should she go up and take a look?
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She would wait until the two were thoroughly involved, then it would be more exciting to go up.
It was said that the young master of the Forrester Family was always a womanizer, and he had drunk a lot of alcohol while toasting earlier, which would make it even easier for him to be reckless now.
And Purple Summers had drunk the wine that she had tampered with â wouldnât these two ignite like dry wood and a raging fire once they met?
Bella Foster felt triumphant in her heart.
In her mind, she imagined the scene, the sweat, the gasping⦠how would that feelâ¦
What would the feeling be likeâ¦
The more she thought about it, the hotter she became.
Bella Foster swallowed gulp after gulp of cold water, her heartbeat racing.
âI should go up and take a look.â Grasping the water cup, Bella Foster thought as she lightly walked towards the elevator.