Chapter 751 Reaping What You Sow
"Step on it," Bonnie whispered to the driver.
Even at 120 miles per hour, Lola felt like they were crawling.
This drug was sneaky; it didn't hit you right away but later made you feel like you were being torn apart.
When they finally pulled up to the manor, Lola flung the car door open and bolted out, not giving a damn about anything else.
"Did Lola eat something bad? Should we..." Vanessa's words were cut off by a nasty smell.
Lola's fart was so rank that Vanessa caught a whiff the second she stepped out of the car.
Always the picture of grace, she gagged, almost passing out from the stench.
"Vanessa." David got out of the car and was hit by the same foul odor, nearly keeling over.
Lola felt like she was about to explode. She sprinted towards the main building, but the path ahead morphed into a staircase made of clouds. In her drugged-out state, it seemed like she'd never reach the end.
"Ms. Lola Medici, Ms. Lola Medici?" Aimee had heard Vanessa was back and was about to say hi, but as soon as she stepped out of the main building, she saw Lola running in place in front of a tree.
She was baffled. 'Is Lola working out? Didn't she just go out to eat with Vanessa? Why is she exercising right after getting back? And with such a weird stance and look on her face?'
Lola heard a trippy voice and looked up to see a giant octopus waving at her, staring with a puzzled look, like it was curious about what she was doing.
Maybe out of fear, Lola instinctively swung her bag hard at Aimee, as if she were hitting the giant octopus.
Aimee screamed, totally stunned. "Ms. Lola Medici?"
She thought, 'Has Lola lost it? Why does she look so freaky?'
Lola pushed past the giant octopus and kept running. Along the way, she saw all sorts of huge creatures greeting her.
Even though she knew these were drug-induced hallucinations, she was still freaked out, bumping into vases, tripping over footstools, or rolling down the spiral staircase.
Everyone was left in shock, standing there dumbfounded before stepping forward to help her.
But to Lola, their approach looked like a bunch of terrifying giant creatures closing in on her.
Terrified, she waved them off. "I don't need help, I'm just drunk. Everyone back off!"
At that moment, she noticed her hand had turned into a monstrous, ugly claw.
She was scared out of her mind, staring at it in disbelief. "Why does my hand look like this?"
Everyone was confused, not understanding why Lola's perfectly normal hand looked so freaky to her.
Still terrified, Lola ran upstairs, her stomach growling. Relying on her memory, she headed straight for her room.
Abella had just gotten out of the car and was walking through the garden when she heard some servants exclaiming, "Isn't that Ms. Lola Medici? Why is she squatting on Ms. Abella Medici's balcony? What is she doing?"
If she was pooping, she hadn't taken off her pants.
But if she wasn't pooping, her posture sure looked like she was.
What the heck was going on?
Abella went upstairs and returned to her room, immediately seeing Lola squatting on her balcony in a pooping stance.
She sneered.
This was karma in action; you mess with others, you get what's coming to you.
Lola's stomach was growling like crazy. She felt like she was about to explode, but nothing was happening.
The pain was pure torture.
"Get out." Abella's icy voice snapped Lola out of her daze, making her look up to see the Ice Queen from a fairy tale standing there.
In her eyes, Abella looked just like the Ice Queen.
Lola knew she was tripping again and grumbled, "Who let you in? Can't you see I'm using the bathroom?"
"This is my balcony," Abella said coldly, "Get out."
No way was she letting anyone use her balcony as a bathroom.
"You should leave! I'm not going anywhere until I poop!" Lola didn't know who this person was, but she was convinced this was her bathroom, and she was gonna poop here!
"I'll count to three," Abella said, losing patience, "One, two..."
Lola's stomach was killing her. "I'm gonna poop right here! I'm almost done."
Hearing this, Abella just dragged her out.
"What are you doing? I need to use the bathroom. Even if you're in a hurry, you gotta wait your turn." Lola struggled, even trying to hit Abella.
Finally, Abella had enough and kicked her out of the room, slamming the door shut.
Lola hit the ground, dazed, until a servant came upstairs after hearing the commotion.
"Ms. Lola Medici, what happened to you?" The servant had heard the crash and came up to find Lola on the floor.
Lola saw a giant starfish talking to her again. Knowing it was another hallucination, she said, "Take me to my room, I need to use the bathroom."
"Oh, okay." The servant helped her to the bathroom, gagging at the foul odor along the way, almost passing out.
Finally in the bathroom, Lola still couldn't poop. She sat on the toilet for forty minutes, unable to take it anymore, and had to call for help.
"What medicine should I take for constant farting?" Lola asked the giant turtle that appeared before her.
"It should be..." The servant's words were cut off by an extremely pungent smell. She covered her nose and asked, "Ms. Lola Medici, do you have any other symptoms besides farting?"
"Stomach pain, can't poop."
"Is it indigestion? I'll get some medicine." The servant hurried off to get it.
After a while, Lola took two pills but stayed in the bathroom for a long time.
The medicine acted like a laxative, making her feel like her guts were being ripped apart, her legs weak.
In the living room, Bonnie saw a bunch of servants running downstairs and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"
"Ms. Lola Medici's farts are just too stinky." They didn't want to say it, but they had nowhere else to go!
The entire hallway on that floor was filled with an indescribable smell.
"Lola's stomach still isn't better?" David was a bit surprised. His stomach had felt off in the car, but it got better soon after getting out. "Should we have someone check on her?"
"I've already given Ms. Lola Medici some digestive tablets."
"That's good," David looked up and asked, "Bonnie, where were we?"
"We were talking about Abella's fiancé, Phillipe."