Chapter 1152: Chapter 1152

Chapter 1152:

Hoyt sneered at her words.

“‘I’m not that stupid.’” With that, he raised his hand.

“‘You all, head outside and bring back any random man.’”

Hoyt’s eyes gleamed with delight at what was to come. He would crush Allison’s pride.

And Kellan might even lose his sanity.

The thought filled him with a sense of satisfaction.

“‘Make sure he’s of low status, unattractive, and preferably carrying some sort of disease.’”

Melany’s expression tightened in instinctive disgust.

Men truly could be the cruelest.

Although she was reluctant to take things that far, Melany had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

After all, she was being forced into this.

What else could she do when Allison kept getting in her way?

Hoyt turned his attention to the door of the lounge.

“‘Everyone, leave. I’ll take care of things inside.’”

Melany narrowed her eyes at him.

“‘Don’t tell me you’re actually interested in her?’”

After all, Hoyt had a history.

She sneered as she spoke.

“‘Then why not just do it yourself? Don’t make your men go through all the trouble, only for them to get caught and blame me.’”

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“‘Of course not.’” Hoyt licked his lips.

“‘How could I fall for a woman who loves Kellan? It disgusts me. You know you’ve always been the only one in my heart.’”

Melany snorted.

“‘Get lost. Stay away from me.’”

Even though she knew Hoyt was surrounded by other women, a small sense of satisfaction lingered.

Once Melany and the others had left, Hoyt was the only one left outside the lounge.

He was eager to make Allison suffer.

Meanwhile, inside the lounge, Allison was preparing herself for what lay ahead.

She hadn’t expected such an unexpected opportunity to fall into her lap.

Hoyt and Melany’s relationship was certainly more complicated than she had imagined.

At the same time, Hoyt reached for the door of the room.

“‘I want to see how arrogant you still think you can be today, you bitch,’” Hoyt said as he twisted the doorknob.

Allison had been waiting for quite some time.

With a white towel from the bathroom in her hand, she calmly watched as the door creaked open.

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