Chapter 386 Being Calculated
Cassandra was the first to chime when she saw the situation. "You’re very generous, Ms. Taylor."
"Layla, Ms. Taylor took the initiative to toast you, you shouldn't miss this opportunity."
"Yeah, where's your team spirit?"
"You might be prideful, but there should be a limit, don't go too far."
"You don’t seem to appreciate kindness."
No matter what they said, Layla just wouldn't drink. "I don't drink."
"Who would believe that? Do you think we're fools? You can handle so many sugar daddies, so you must be good at drinking, stop pretending."
"Just drink."
There wasn't even any orange juice nearby, so Layla couldn't be bothered to even make a gesture. "I'm not drinking."
Fanny's eyebrows twitched, surprised by Layla's lack of courtesy. She was really full of herself. If she weren't trying to get her drunk, she wouldn't be enduring the humiliation of toasting to her?. She would definitely throw that drink in her face.
"You must drink today."
"Yes, don't push it too far."
"Do you think you're the CEO?"
"Do you feel arrogant since you have two sugar daddies?"
"No matter how many sugar daddies you have, you're just an employee at Brightness Design Company and you have to listen to the CEO."
"You guys enjoy your drinks, I'm leaving," Layla said as she tried to get up from her seat.
At this moment, Fanny quickly said, "Forget it, since she doesn't want to drink, let's not force her, or she'll accuse us of bullying her."
Fanny kept yielding. Why was she being so accommodating? Everyone felt she was acting strange, and Layla became more cautious. She always kept her guard up in such places and never touched alcohol.
"Go on, drink and dance if you want." Fanny angrily downed her whiskey.
Cassandra tried to persuade Layla to drink several times, but Layla simply ignored her. She leaned in close to Fanny's ear and whispered, "Ms. Taylor, what do we do if she won't drink? Should we just leave it?"
"No way."
She had brought such a large group of people all this way here, she couldn't waste her time and money for nothing.
"Well..." Cassandra looked at Levi heading out to smoke and suddenly had an idea. "I have a plan."
Layla found the noisy bar increasingly unbearable. She couldn't understand why anyone would enjoy such a place. She was repulsed by it.
She checked her phone and saw that it was already eleven o'clock. She just wanted to lie comfortably in her presidential suite bed and sleep. It cost fifty thousand dollars, it would be a waste not to stay there.
Layla thought, 'Just five more minutes and I'll leave.'
"Layla, are you thirsty? I bought you a bottle of water." Levi handed it to her.
Dinner had been salty, the table was full of alcohol, and Layla didn't even dare to eat the fruit, so she was very thirsty. She took the bottle from Levi, checked that the lid was sealed, then twisted it open and drank half of it.
In the middle of the dance floor, Cassandra gave Fanny a thumbs up.
After drinking the water, Layla was about to go when five men from the next table suddenly came over to join them.
Their group was mostly women, so the sudden appearance of five handsome men naturally delighted them. The five men sat down next to them, three of them surrounding Layla.
"Hey, beautiful, want to play dice?"
"I don't know how," Layla said.
"Then drink."
"I won't drink," Layla said.
"Why don't we play rock-paper-scissors?"
"It'll be boring to not play anything at all, right?"
"I'm leaving."
Layla tried to get up, but they pressed her back into her seat. The three handsome men showed great enthusiasm toward her, constantly pestering her, much to Layla's annoyance.
Her head was getting dizzy, perhaps due to the loud music. "I... I need to go to the restroom..."
Layla stood up, and the three men exchanged glances and followed her, the other two men left too.
"Oh, so they all came here for Layla. I thought I was going to have some good luck."
"Men just like her too much."
"Men love women who appear innocent but are actually easy, we can't compare."
"She's going to be 'busy' tonight."
"Another man to add to her list."
"Five men, I'd say."
"How disgusting..."
"We find it disgusting, but she probably enjoys it."
Layla washed her face in the restroom but still felt dizzy. She shook her head, feeling disoriented.
What was going on? She hadn't even had a sip of alcohol and hadn't eaten any fruit, there shouldn't be any issue.
Deciding it was too dangerous to stay, Layla planned to go back to get her bag and leave.
But as soon as Layla stepped out of the restroom, the five men surrounded her.
"Beautiful, what's wrong? Feeling unwell?"
"There's a room upstairs, let me take you there."
"No need... leave me alone..." Layla tried to break free, but she was hemmed in and couldn't escape. She became even more alert.
"We insist, you're so beautiful, how can we leave you alone?"
"Our task tonight is to stay with you..."
Layla listened in a daze. What did they mean they would stay with her? Could it be...
Layla was growing more anxious, but they wouldn't let her go. She felt even more dazed, and suddenly everything went black as she lost consciousness.
In the alley behind the bar, Fanny smoked, her lips painted a bright red. "Did she go into the room?"
"Yes."
"Don't let her escape."
"Don't worry. With the five of us here, she won't get away. And she's been drugged, right? She's already passed out. She's really pretty, but too bad she's unconscious. It’s not exciting enough."
"She's quite easy," Fanny sneered. 'Layla, even if you are cunning, you can't escape my control.
'Once it is done, Miss Eilish will surely reward me generously. What's a mere $40,000 Hermès bag?'
Fanny finally sighed in relief.
"Remember, not one of you can miss out, make sure to handle her well. Take more photos, the more explicit, the better."
"Got it, what about the money?"
"You'll get it after it's done."
"Alright, I'll get busy, I want to be the first one."
In the room.
"This girl is so innocent and beautiful."
"I heard she's quite easy."
"Really? Should we wake her up? The more she struggles, the more exciting it'll be."
"No, what if she tries to harm herself? Let's hurry, I'll go first."
"I want to go first..."
"Damn it! Then let's go together."
They took off their clothes and were about to tear off Layla's blouse when a group of bodyguards burst in.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Several men shouted in panic.
Then, a dark figure swiftly entered the room. Samuel's appearance unleashed a terrifying undercurrent.
Samuel seemed like a devil from hell. His face was dark and terrifying. The men fell to their knees, speechless with fear.
"Layla? Layla?" Samuel wrapped her in a blanket, his eyes filled with anger. "What have you done to her?"
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