Chapter 572
“You still dare mention him?!” Brandon was angry and pointed his finger at his sister. This is not over
yet. Don‘t blame me for not reminding you about this. You need to bear the consequences of your
actions!” Brittany said nothing–instead, she pursed her lips and shrugged.
Things would have been fine if she had succeeded. However, why did Alexander go along with her
when he already knew what she was planning? Why did he not confront her? Moreover, Brittany
watched him drink that glass of wine, so why?
Arianna closed the door and dusted off her hand. She opened the bathroom door and pulled the
shower curtain. A shirtless man sat awkwardly in the bathtub with his head tilted to the side. He had
obviously sainted.
She coldly looked at him before she turned around to face the sink, carefully washed her hands, and
looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her soft hair was messy, and one side of her cheek was slightly
red. The man had injured hier earlier when he caught her by surprise.
She lightly touched her reddened cheek, then slowly squatted in front of the bathtub and slapped both
sides of the man‘s cheeks. She slapped so hard that his cheek swelled up immediately after. He
grunted in a low tone but remained asleep as if he did not notice anything
Arianna probably felt satisfied after slapping him as she straightened up and walked out of the
bathroom. She picked up her jacket, put it on, and neatly tidied herself.
Brandon had picked his sister up, meaning Alexander was not in Brittany‘s room. Arianna had arranged
everything, so the playboy, Colton, should have gone to Brittany‘s room 1808, while the supposedly
drugged Alexander should have gone into Arianna‘s room.
However, Brittany was unharmed, and Brandon escorted her home while Arianna almost got r ped by
Colton instead. What went wrong?
Arianna could only guess that this was the missing man‘s doing. She wondered if Alexander knew
about the whole thing from the beginning. It turned out Alexander was not as straightforward as
Arianna had thought.
She turned off the light and walked out of the room. The cold moonlight shone on half of her face,
making her whole person appear gloomy. Arianna took out her mobile phone. “Get someone to clean
up room 1806.”
The following day, there was one unusual news report in Insider Gossip Magazine, which had always
covered idle gossip.
Colton Zetter, the president of Zetter Group and the Zetters‘ second son, was Sapphine‘s infamous
playboy. It was unsure who he had offended, but he was found naked and covered in bruises on the
street.
Although the reporters should have reported matters like this to the police, no one took further action
against the perpetrator. His infamous playboy name, his fooling around, and
his incompetence had attracted much liatred to the point that even Colton‘s family no longer cared
about him.
Alexander was on board the plane flying toward Kingsland at the moment. He was not interested in the
subsequent event to the matter.
“Mr. Russell.” Edward came to report the news he received from the ground. “What is it?” Alexander
asked. He remained seated and closed his eyes to rest.
“I‘ve passed your message to Brandon Oakley. He said he would send his sister abroad and ensured
she would never show up before you and madam again.” Edward heard Brandon promise with gritted
teeth but did not care much as Alexander had given Brandon much leeway. Had it not been for their
past relationships, Brittany would have gotten killed many times for what she did.
Edward lamented on the matter. He could not understand how the typically delicate Brittany found the
courage to drug Mr. Russell.
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