Her Cancellation of the Engagement novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Plotting Against My Fiancée and Deserving a Beating

Alisa led Gianna to the maid's room on the ground floor, the innermost one.

It was unclear whether it had been intentionally tidied up, but the maid's room was very simple.

Simple to the point that there was only one bed inside.

There was also a set of clothes on the bed.

Gianna turned around, and her eyebrows and eyes lowered. Her voice was devoid of emotion. "Can you tell fortunes?"

"What?" Alisa was puzzled by the question.

"Oh, you can't." Gianna maintained her indifferent attitude. "You can't tell fortunes, yet you knew in advance that the maid would splash water on me? You're really amazing."

Alisa's expression stiffened. What did she mean by that?

Could she have really found out?

That shouldn't be the case.

Alisa looked up and met Gianna's gaze, lightly smiling. "I saw that your clothes were wet earlier, so I thought you needed a change. That's why I had someone bring this. Gianna, please don't be disgusted."

"I'll leave first. Take your time changing, Gianna."

Gianna raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.

The door closed, and Alisa's face instantly turned cold.

Today, she would ruin Gianna and Lloyd's reputation.

Inside the room.

Gianna looked at the closed door, the smile on her lips fading. She took out a ceramic bottle from her pocket and swallowed a pill.

The drink given to her by the maid was drugged.

It was a highly concentrated aphrodisiac. Once drugged, the effects could only be resolved through sexual intercourse.

She had never learned about Alisa's medical skills, but this kind of drug couldn't be bought on the market.

She found it amusing. Alisa knew that she was skilled in medicine, yet she still drugged her.

Did Alisa think her medical skills were poor?

Too Pity!

She could counter the drug Alisa administered.

As for why she took the drug and followed Alisa to this room, she just wanted to see what Alisa was up to.

On the other side.

After Alisa left, a few minutes later, she went to Lloyd. "Mr. Finley, my sister wants me to call you over. She said she wants to discuss something with you."

Lloyd glanced at her and his lips curled coolly. "Murray, push me over."

"Gianna said she wants to talk to you alone," Alisa hurriedly interjected. "Mr. Finley, she wants to discuss something privately with you, and it wouldn't be appropriate with others around."

Lloyd raised his eyes and whispered to Murray, "You stay here."

With that, he pushed his wheelchair and followed Alisa to the maid's room.

Alisa led him to the door but stopped in her tracks. "I won't go in. I still have to attend to the guests."

Then, she swiftly turned around and left.

Lloyd's narrow eyes stared at her retreating figure, a layer of frost appearing on his cold face.

He had only met Gianna a few times, but he knew that she would never approach him without a reason, let alone have a private conversation.

He turned around and pushed the door.

Just as he closed the door, someone pulled him up, and then he saw Gianna with a flushed face and a dazed look in her eyes.

Gianna pressed him against the wall, her hands constantly roaming over his body.

Lloyd's expression changed, and he grabbed her hand. "Have you been drugged?"

Her touch seemed to have a magical effect. Everywhere she touched, countless flames were flickering.

Gianna raised her chin slightly, and her fair fingers lifted his chin. She was getting closer to him with a seductive and tempting expression. "Do you want me?"

She pressed against him, and his throat felt dry.

He was a normal man!