Chapter 414 Taking Advantage of the Situation
"Mr. Gordon, after being interrogated by the police, Flynt has now confessed to some information. He said that Anna instructed him to drug Dr. Smith because she had ruined her plans several times, so she wanted to teach her a lesson."
Hearing this, Aaron's eyes turned cold.
"So Anna is also a drug addict?"
"Yes. The cops have already searched her residence, and there should be results tomorrow," Noe replied truthfully.
He nodded slightly and commanded, "Assign someone to monitor closely; nobody should be released on bail. They must be severely punished!"
"Yes."
Nora listened to their conversation with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"I didn't like Anna from the moment I saw her. Thomas, what kind of taste did you and Edric have back then? How come you both liked scheming women? You guys are truly brothers with similar tastes."
This statement was so unfair to him!
Aaron looked down at Nora's beautiful face, "Nora, I'm innocent. I never had any feelings for Suzy; you're the woman I fell in love with at first sight."
"Is that so?"
She glanced at him skeptically.
He pressed her delicate body closer to his, lightly grabbing her chin with his slender fingers.
"Don't you believe me?"
His features were captivating under the warm yellow light.
What a handsome man he was!
His kiss was so intoxicating.
Meanwhile, the slightly-tipsy Nora silently admired the man's handsomeness in her heart and forgot to respond.
He raised an eyebrow and lightly pecked her again. "Still don't believe me? Then I'll have to keep kissing you until you do!"
He wrapped her in his coat, kissing her deeply and gently.
Nora wrapped her arms around his waist, responding without a word.
Noe stood nearby, blowing cold wind and accepting their intimateness as he looked up at the moon with a disillusioned expression.
'God, if I have sinned, please let the law punish me instead of letting me freeze here and witness this couple!'
...
The next day.
In the hotel, a scream echoed through the sky.
Howard was awakened by the noise, furrowing his brows and slowly opening his eyes.
He was still adrift, turning his head slightly to look at the voice's owner. Before he could even react, a pillow came flying toward him.
"Howard, you shameless bastard! You have no morals! You... you actually took advantage of me..." Evella wrapped herself in the blanket, huddled at the headboard with anger-filled eyes.
She never thought that upon waking up, she'd be lying in bed with Howard.
Moreover, she was almost completely naked!
The pillow completely awakened Howard.
He sat up and glanced at the agitated Evella. He looked over her exposed skin, clearing his throat as he threw a set of clothes from the bedside toward her.
"Don't get so worked up; put your clothes on first."
After administering Evella's medication last night, she clung tightly to him. Howard tried to gently remove her hand, but she only held on tighter each time he did.
Having been occupied throughout the day and spending a lot of time with her in the evening, he was exhausted and couldn't continue struggling.
Choosing instead to sit by the bedside, he accompanied her and waited for Nora and Aaron to arrive.
However, no one arrived as time passed. Gradually succumbing to fatigue, his eyelids grew heavy as he unintentionally fell asleep on the bed.
During his slumber, he found himself immersed in a dream where he did various things with a woman.
When he woke up, he saw a woman angrily dressing herself, which made his throat tighten slightly. Glancing down at his attire, he realized he was still clad in a bathrobe, with nothing amiss inside.
Realizing this, he concluded that it was likely just a vivid dream and that he didn't do anything with Evella.
Reflecting on this, Howard decided to speak up.
"Evella, don't misunderstand; I didn't do anything to you last night."
Meanwhile, Evella had already put on her clothes; she bit her red lips lightly and angrily shouted, "If you didn't do anything, then why am I here?"
He looked at her and replied, "Have you forgotten what you did last night?"
"What did I do?" she pushed.
She was still furious at the moment, feeling like her head was about to explode.
Fragments flashed through her mind.
She discovered Flynt's true nature last night and then went to Aaron's party with Nora.
She drank too much, and then...
"You got drunk last night and went crazy in the men's restroom, even puking all over me."
Howard reminded her of last night's events.
She was stunned, her eyes flickering with slight guilt.
She couldn't remember what happened afterward.
Did she really go insane in the men's restroom and vomit on him?
No, that couldn't be true…
"But then what happened? Why am I here in the hotel? You must've seen me drunk and had bad intentions, bringing me here to take advantage of me."
Hearing this, Howard chuckled and replied, "Evella, I'm a germaphobe doctor, and you dirtied my clothes with your vomit. I just wanted to take a shower immediately. I could've left you behind unconscious, but my morals got the better of me. I was worried some perverted men might find your body, so I brought you back to the hotel, alright?"
His words seemed reasonable.
So, did she need to feel grateful that he rescued her?
Evella's beautiful eyes rolled around.
She felt slightly embarrassed, considering that she was only wearing a small undergarment this morning.
"Then why was I almost naked when I woke up this morning?"
Howard stared at her flushed face, remembering last night's scene, and suddenly had a naughty idea.
"That's for you to answer. Did you intentionally pretend to be crazy and seduce me with alcohol? Last night, I couldn't stop you when you undressed in front of me!"
Evella's eyes widened, seeing his playful look while turning angry and embarrassed. She then picked up a pillow and threw it at him again.
"Don't slander me like that! Me, secuding you? You clearly took advantage of me when I was drunk, bastard!"
This man was so hateful; he saw her naked and still tried to shift the blame!
She threw a pillow at him to vent her anger and then lunged at Howard, hitting him.
Howard was speechless, reaching out to grab her hand and press her down on the bed.
"Evella, that's enough! Don't try to shift the blame! Last night, you kept complaining of stomach pain and took your clothes off. I kindly treated you, and after it was over, you held onto my arm. What was I supposed to do? Break your hand?"
She gasped for breath and stared at the man above her, confused by his words.
Did she really act so perverted when she was drunk?
Her gaze fell on his open chest.
His skin emitted a cold white halo under the warm yellow light, looking a bit sexy.
Did he really not do anything to her last night?
Was it actually her who went wild from the alcohol?
Her deer-like eyes flickered with a hint of guilt and suspicion, her body soft and fragrant.
Howard stared at her, feeling his body stiffen inch by inch.
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