When Mary tidied herself up, she happened to see a waiter delivering a room card to President Zimmer.

Mary slightly narrowed her eyes. When she went downstairs, Yale told her, "Mandy managed to get your room card and gave it to that fatty. I'm afraid she would trick you back to that room again."

"Hmm, I see."

Mary nodded and walked to Mandy with a glass of wine.

"Sister, a toast to you."

Mary suddenly toasted to Mandy.

Mandy was taken by surprise. Before she acted, the bitch came to her.

However, Mary suddenly slipped and ran hard into Mandy. Both women fell to the ground, and the wine was spilled.

Mandy felt the room card in her hand was taken away. In a haste, she lowered her head, found the room card at her dress, and hurriedly picked it up.

"Mary, are you alright?"

"Mandy."

Both of them were helped up by their friends separately.

Mary looked down at her crumpled dress and pouted helplessly, "It looks like I have to go and tidy it up again."

Holding the room card, she went upstairs again.

About three minutes later, Mandy glanced at Lynn, "Mom, I should go and change my clothes."

She brought two sets of clothes. One was for the dance, and the other for the donation later.

"Go ahead."

Lynn looked gently at her baby girl and sighed slightly within herself.

Both of her daughters were better than that bitch. Why was Junior Master Sherwood so protective of Mary? And Barry...

"Madam, the second lady asked me to tell you..."

"What?"

Lynn looked shockingly at the messenger and anxiously looked upstairs. It was too late.

Clenching the room card, Mary directly walked up the third floor.

The third floor was for VIPs and housed luxury suites. Although she got the card, she didn't know the room number and had to try it one by one.

Luckily, she chose a random one and bingo. The room was opened.

At the sight of the opened door, Mary took a deep breath and got in.

Then, there came a fit of rapid footsteps. Mandy looked confusingly at the card, "Which room is it? Shit, I can't remember the room number."

Then, she had to adopt the same approach as Mary. At the third attempt, she finally opened the door.

"Brother Barry..."

Mandy plunged in excitedly.

"Beauty, you are here."

However, the man holding her was President Zimmer rather than Barry. She cooperated with this short and stout man to scheme against Mary.

"Ah, let me go, why are you here? Let me go..."

"Fatso, let go of me."

In a panic, Mandy struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, a thin girl like her could never be a match for President Zimmer whose weight was several times of hers.

President Zimmer had been drugged and lost his head. Dragging Mandy, he threw her into the bed.

"Help, help..."

The sound insulation of the suite was so good that Mandy's cry couldn't be heard from outside at all.

In the adjacent room, Mary poked her head to look around. There came a bathing sound from the bathroom.

She stole a glance through the bathroom window, catching a glimpse of his lean waist and great muscle definition.

Mary's cheeks turned rosy, and she crept out of the bathroom. At the sight of the king-size bed decorated with rose petals, she couldn't help sneering.

It looked like Mandy had got everything prepared.