128. Shared A Passionate Night

Not long after Heidi's figure darted past the hallway, a slender girl came out of the adjacent room, her whole body covered with hickeys as well.

Tracy's eyes were crimson, balling her fists and gritting her teeth.

She snuck into the room Heidi came out of, and cried bitterly, staring at the man on the bed.

'Lucas Harrison, why!? Is Heidi any better than me? Why did you sleep with her instead?’

'I feel disgusted, you know.’ she wiped her tears. 'I don't even know that scumbag who ravished me last night.’

Then her lips pulled into a cunning smile, her eyes treacherous.

Tracy took off her clothes and slid her naked self under the bedsheet beside the man.

Lucas woke up with a pounding headache.

“Heidi…” He called out her name, but the girl he found beside him wasn't Heidi.

“Why are you calling Heidi when we just shared a passionate night, Honey?” Tracy said in an offended tone. “It's unfair, you know.”

…

At The Olsens Mansion.

Harold Olsen was speaking so loudly, not allowing anyone to