Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 607

Oscar's mouth on Liya as he removed his pants impatiently. The two of them were then entangled passionately in the dark and secluded corner.

There was a coffee table by the exit, near the circular pillar. Two women were sitting there, with their gazes fixed on Liya and Oscar.

"Miss Yates, will we get to intercept Liya later?" Octavia glanced over at Liya and Oscar, with disgust filling her eyes, as she asked with slight concern.

"Don't worry. Liya has moved back to Richards Manor. She has to return there every night. Otherwise, she will be kicked out." Zoella lowered her head and said faintly, "Let's wait for her by the exit later."

"Sure, Miss Yates," Octavia replied. She was clearly unaccustomed to the lustful atmosphere of that place. Couples there were obviously having fun with each other. She found that place filthy and disgusting at the same time.

"Mr. Jones, are you done yet?" Liya asked after Oscar roughly possessed her, as he seemed to have the desire for more.

"Baby, don't be in such a hurry. Let's get ourselves a room at the Sheraton Hotel tonight," Oscar said with a heavy pant, clearly not content yet.

Liya was taken aback when she heard this. There was no way for her to spend the night outside. She immediately hugged him by the neck and said, "Mr. Jones, you know I'm already Hansen's second wife by name. I can't spend the night outside. You promised me this."

"No way. You will still have to spend the night with me even if you're Hansen's mother. Otherwise, I will not let you get away with this." Oscar threatened viciously. Lust had already filled his conscience that he couldn't be bothered about Liya's concerns.

Liya could only curse in silence. She couldn't help but to worry about her future if Oscar continued to be this stubborn.

Light music started playing from the dance floor. Oscar once again had his hand on Liya's waist as they slipped onto the dance floor.

Liya was dancing with Oscar while at the same time plotting an escape plan for later that night. Under the sparkling dance lights, she could feel that someone was watching over her. Liya felt goosebumps covering her scalp under that gaze.

Liya had been feeling this for a while, and she finally got to see that woman's face. Her presence

alone was a nightmare for Liya.

At the coffee table by the exit.

Zoella was sitting there, with her gaze fixed on Liya. Her gaze was cold and terrifying, sending chills down Liya's spine.

Liya immediately turned around.

She buried her face in Oscar's chubby neck as she drowned herself in deep thoughts.

Zoella, that wicked woman, threatened Liya everywhere she went with the video of her getting intimate with Oscar.

Liya had never been able to restrain her anger towards Zoella.

"Mr. Jones, why don't we play something exciting today?" Liya whispered in Oscar's ear after she glanced hatefully at Zoella.

The perverted Oscar's eyes lit up as he heard this and immediately asked, "My beauty, what do you have in mind?"

Liya chuckled and whispered something to Oscar. He immediately brightened up and said, "That's fantastic. Let's get going then."

Shortly after.

Oscar led Liya to a private room upstairs.

Zoella and Octavia were still waiting for Liya once the party was over. After sipping a cup of coffee,

Octavia gasped and said, "Miss Yates, we lost Liya, that b*tch."

"What?" Zoella was shocked to hear that. She glanced around at the venue. Oscar and Liya were really nowhere to be seen. She then stood up in shock.

"Let's go," Zoella said before leading Octavia outside.

"Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is asking for you," a man in the corridor said loudly as he approached Zoella. He even made an inviting gesture to her.

Zoella was startled. How did Oscar find out that she was there?

Moreover, Oscar was asking for her. Zoella knew well that his intentions would never be pure or innocent.

Could it be that Liya had already left the venue?

Zoella was confused as she froze in place.

The man took another step forward and said expressionlessly, "Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is waiting for you in room 908 upstairs. I've already passed along the message, and I'll leave now."

The man didn't wait for Zoella to respond before turning around and left.

Zoella felt weak in her knees.

It wasn't part of her plan for Oscar to discover her.

Zoella had fallen into his trap.

She didn't even have to think twice before realizing Oscar's intention of asking her over.

It must be that he was bored after Liya left. So, he thought of her instead.

Zoella gritted her teeth as rage built up in her gaze!

"Miss Yates, what should we do? Should you go and meet him?" Octavia asked anxiously as she glanced at Zoella with concern.