It's so Disgusting Thinking About It
In Genevive's dream, she saw that those men were "playing" with Hazel.
At this moment, Genevive chided herself for drinking too much that she missed the most entertaining show. She didn't even know when she was drunk.
With a doubtful face, she looked at the man who just came into the room and asked, "When did I fall asleep?"
"About half an hour after you were drunk. First, you were crying and laughing, then you kept shouting before you fell asleep. So, we took you back to your room," the man answered respectfully.
Hearing this, Genevive frowned and looked around to find Davon, but he wasn't there.
"Where's Davon?"
"Boss has gone scouting for fear of Regan's ambush. He said that he'll continue to stay in touch with us." The man continued to answer respectfully to dispel Genevive's suspicion.
Aside from Davon, Genevive wasn't familiar with the other members of the assassination organization. Naturally, she wouldn't waste her time confirming whether the man in front of her was the real me
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