Shooting A Look At The Man

Victoria also returned to the guest room. It was one o'clock in the middle of the night when all was silent. Victoria, who was wrapped in a bath towel, lay on the bed. The door to the guest room was pushed open ajar. Immediately after, Alvis, who had seemed cold and indifferent in front of Mrs. Davis, sneaked in. "Has that old witch fallen asleep?” Victoria asked in a coy tone as she glanced at the man. Alvis gave a snigger and pounced. "Isn't she asleep? She's snoring like a pig. It makes me sick! Still, you're much better. You're young and beautiful, like a seductress..." In the guest room, the flirtatious giggles echoed. With that, other noises followed. They thought, as always, no one would discover them. However, at that moment, the door of the guest room was kicked open. Reporters holding cameras swarmed in. The flash of the cameras, together with the shutter clicks, captured every moment of this scandalous scene. Victoria screamed. Panicking, she hastily grabbed a blanket to cov