âWell, donât meddle in Keanuâs business, okay?â one of Evitaâs companions snorted.
Myra frowned.
âItâs just Tilda is marriedâ¦â
âSo what if sheâs married?â Evita cut in.
âMyra, youâre not part of our circle.
You wouldnât understand.
We all know the deal-rich folks are always fooling around.
â
Myra protested, âTilda isnât like that.
â
âReally? Then how did she end up pregnant before marriage?â Evita sneered.
âThatâs right.
Myra, youâd better stay out of other peopleâs business,â added another.
Myra was at a loss for words, feeling belittled by the two women.
Meanwhile, Keanu seized the opportunity to chase after Tilda.
Outside the room, Tilda felt dizzy.
The overwhelming urge within her made her want to strip off her clothes.
She was intensely thirsty!
This sensation wasnât entirely unfamiliar.
She had experienced it just last night.
But now, the condition was far worse than before.
What was happening to her?
Leaning against the wall, Tilda swallowed hard, her chest heaving.
She hadnât eaten anything since arriving and had only drunk a glass of juice.
Had someone tampered with the juice?
Who could have done this?
Was someone playing a cruel joke on her?
But why?
âTilda, wait a minute,â Keanu called out as he caught up with her, firmly holding her wrist.
Tilda turned to look at Keanu, the masculine scent of him striking her senses.
She swallowed unconsciously, a realization flashing through her mind.
No wonder a waiter had suddenly approached her, offering drinks.
Was it all part of a trap?
If she couldnât control herself and ended up making advances towards Keanu, her reputation would be completely ruined.