Chapter 233: Trying to Get Away with It

Gattochi, prompted by her reminder, immediately took out his phone to contact his subordinates. As he walked to the window, he said: "I won't agree to your last proposal!" Falcona's expression darkened. She knew that stubborn Gattochi wouldn't agree. But if she didn't appear in front of everyone, the media would endlessly speculate maliciously about her and Ulysses. If she didn't go... maybe she could play along? She glanced at the food on the table and slowly picked up the glass of milk. Earlier, just one sip had almost killed her. So if she drank the whole glass... Quietly holding the milk, she moved to the bed. Glancing at Gattochi, who wasn't paying attention to her, she poured the milk onto the bed. The white bedsheet absorbed the milk, making it almost invisible. To be safe, she pulled the blanket over the stain. She dipped her finger in the milk residue from the glass and smeared it on her lips to make it look like she drank it. Timing it perfectly, Falcona released th