Chapter 559
The party was about to begin.
In the garden, guests gathered, creating a lively atmosphere with the soothing sounds of violins and pianos in the background.
Meanwhile, inside the grand mansion, Colin found himself facing a difficult decision in the quiet hallway.
Katie decided to push him a bit further.
“Colin, have a drink! I’ve already taken care of it. You have no way out. If Elliot and Howard find out in advance, how do you think they’ll retaliate against the Upton family?” Katie pressed
“But if you succeed, Elliot will be disgusted by Sheena and divorce her, and the Lawson family will be too embarrassed to seek retribution from the Upton family. We’ll have the final say! Then Sheena will be yours, won’t she?”
“Colin!”
Forced into a corner, Colin finally gathered the courage and took the champagne Katie handed him, downing it in one go.
Satisfied, Katie smiled gleefully. “Go upstairs quickly. Tonight, she’s yours to enjoy!”
Colin’s emotions were complicated as he ascended the stairs, moving slowly with the support of the
railing.
Observing his retreating figure, Katie silently took out her phone and sent a message.
[Katie: Done].
She then followed up with another message.
[Katie: Make sure everything’s ready for the medicine prepared for Phoebe. Go with the plan. I want her reputation and life ruined completely!]
Meanwhile, Sheena was being carried into Colin’s room, and the male servant prepared to undress her on the large bed.
Before he could touch her, his wrist was seized by a pair of delicate hands.
Startled, he looked up to find Sheena, who had awakened at some point.
Her sparkling eyes, reflecting the various colors of the garden lights outside the window, gleamed with endless coldness, and her alluring red lips curled into an audacious smile.
“When did you wake up? Weren’t you drugged?” Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
The male servant was momentarily stunned, then quickly reacted. His gaze turned malicious, and he swiftly freed his hand, ready to strike her neck and render her unconscious.
Sheena’s cold eyes narrowed slightly as she prepared to take action, but someone was faster than her.
A muffled thud echoed through the room.
The male servant, unaware, was struck from behind and slumped halfway onto the bed, unconscious.
As he fell, Logan appeared.
Sheena was somewhat surprised and asked, “How did you get here? Did Eli send you to follow me?”
Logan nodded, crouching by the bed to check on her. He noticed the faint red marks on her neck and
became anxious.
“Oh no! Did I arrive too late? You’re injured! Ah, Mr. Jenkins will kill me!”
Sheena chuckled at his frantic and distressed appearance.
“I’m not injured. These red marks will disappear in a moment. You arrived just in time. Help me out a
bit.”
Logan scratched his head. “What are you planning?”
Sheena raised an eyebrow, a mysterious glint in her eyes. “You’ll find out soon!”
In the garden, the party was in full swing.
Ron was giving a speech on stage, and Elliot sat alone at a table, his cold aura deterring anyone from approaching.
Sheena had been gone for quite a while without returning, and there was no word from Logan.
Elliot’s restless thoughts churned within him.
Soon, the seat next to him was pulled open.
“Nana…”
He turned his head, his expression instantly freezing, and his aura became extremely terrifying.
“What are you doing here?”
Today, Sheila wore an extravagant couture dress from the Diar. Beneath her exquisite makeup, her skin was as smooth as cream, captivatingly beautiful.