Matthew Grant quickly answered the phone call from Blanca Roach.
“Blanca, I’m on my way.”
What puzzled him was that there was no sweet, clear response from Blanca Roach on the other end, as he had expected.
“When I become Mrs. Grant, naturally, it won’t be illegal.”
Hearing these words, Matthew Grant gripped the steering wheel fiercely.
Blanca Roach was in danger.
Matthew Grant didn’t care much, put the gas pedal to the bottom, and overtook a number of cars.
His eyes were dull and his teeth were clenched.
If Blanca Roach lost a hair at this party, he swore he would make everyone in attendance tonight pay for it.
Including Rutledge.
In the washroom, Blanca Roach is cornered by Amelia.
She doesn’t yet know what’s in the jar Amelia is holding, and if it’s sulfuric acid, the problem becomes a bit tricky.
This is why, although Blanca Roach has a slight advantage in height, but do not dare to act rashly.
Suddenly, Amelia rushed up and poured the liquid from the bottle into Blanca Roach’s mouth.
Blanca Roach was caught off guard and choked on a few mouthfuls of liquid.
She reacted by pushing Amelia away and then ran to the sink to vomit and drank some tap water with her hands in an attempt to dilute the unknown liquid Amelia had poured in.
Amelia was pushed to the ground by Blanca Roach, instead of being annoyed, she said freely.
“Give it up, this is a good thing I got from someone, just a few drops can make people into sluts, tonight, cheap.”
Blanca Roach’s heart stuttered, not expecting this dirty drug.
She said to Amelia in a stern voice.
“Shame on you, Amelia, you better pray that I’m okay tonight, otherwise, I’ll never let you go.”
A heat gradually rushed to her belly and her face began to heat up, not expecting the drug to kick in so quickly.
Amelia was stunned for a moment by Blanca Roach’s intimidation, but only for a moment.
She quickly thought of what Rutledge had said to her when she arrived –
“Go ahead and play, don’t be afraid.”
He would be able to protect her!
Amelia was as sure of herself as she was of herself that she would thank Rutledge when she got together with Matthew Grant.
She stood up, looked at Blanca Roach, who was almost limp, and smiled with satisfaction.
The medicine Adelina gave was really good, it was hard for her to do such a hard job on her own husband.
Blanca Roach did her best to hold herself together and hold back the sound of her exhalation.
Matthew, come here quickly.
Amelia, seeing that it was about time, pulled open the bathroom door and said to the man who had been waiting outside.
“Come on in, it’s done.”
Blanca Roach barely opened her eyes, and the shock of seeing the visitor even sobered her a few moments.
It was actually Allison Jacques who entered.
Allison Jacques smiled lewdly and rubbed his chin, and his already not-so-fresh face became even greasier.
“So Adelina didn’t lie to me, there’s really such a good thing.”
Adelina?
Blanca Roach heard the name, but there was no way to think about it, her head was in a muddle.
She felt so hot, and the fire that had started inside her made her want to find an ice cube to relieve the heat.
What was even harder to say was that her whole body felt empty.
The good news was that Blanca Roach hadn’t lost her mind yet, Matthew was on his way, and he would come to her rescue, just like every other time in the past.
She suddenly felt the strength to get down and bite her tongue with a deadly force.
The sharp pain from the tip of her tongue gave Blanca Roach a moment of clarity.
She absolutely could not!