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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1434

"How can you say that?" The man chuckled and added, "What's to be afraid of? It doesn't matter if she came from a village. We also grew up in the village, the ladies there had great physique. Don't try to hide her from us, send her to our room later."

Mona nodded repeatedly. When the elevator door opened, she bade farewell to them politely and pulled me into the elevator.

After she escorted me to Naomi's room, she gave me a smile and left. When she was heading back to the hallway, she took out her walkie-talkie and said into it, "Logistics, please assign Susan to the 16th floor. There's a guest interested in her and he's a VIP, don't mess this up."

I had already stepped into the room, but the moment I heard that familiar name, I was rooted in place. I turned back, but Mona had already left.

The 16th floor?

I went into the room and saw that Naomi was sleeping very soundly. Perhaps it was due to alcohol, she didn't seem like she was waking up any time soon.

Seeing that she was fine, I took the key card and went straight to the 16th floor.

When I arrived, I stood outside of the room and discovered that this was the VIP suite. There was karaoke set up in the suite, and from time to time there were girls coming in and out of the room. All the girls who came out had bruises all over their body, but they were holding piles of cash in their hands.

The suite was very secretive, and outsiders couldn't take a peek into it. Thus, after giving it some thought, I prepared myself mentally and pushed the door open. I shouted in slurred voice, "Let's go pals, bottoms up!"

The people in the room were interrupted by my sudden appearance, and then they realized that I was a drunken crazy woman. They were taken aback for a moment, until someone got up and was ready to drive me out.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the situation in the room. There were roughly six men in the room, all of whom were in their late thirties. There were a ton of ladies drinking with them, and each of them had a different look. However, all of them were gorgeous-looking ladies.

Susan stood out. Not because she was particularly pretty, but she looked different from the rest from them, perhaps because she'd just arrived at the city. She looked uneasy and her head was lowered, only to take a peek at her surroundings while no one was looking.

She had on revealing clothing which were obviously not suitable for her. She tried to cover her exposed bosom, and from time to time she adjusted her short skirt.

There was a huge skin tone difference between her face and her chest. She was particularly eyecatching among the ladies, and with some touch up, she did look like a gorgeous woman. Plus, she had a youthful vibe to her, and it was very attractive.

"You crazy woman, why are you making trouble here? Get out of here!" A man tried to grab me.

I stood up, mumbled a few words, and stared at Susan. She also saw me clearly. Her pupils contracted, then she lowered her head and avoided eye contact.

I was pushed out of the room and crouched at one side, pretending to be drunk. Those people were in no mood to attend to me. Seeing that everyone had left, I took out my phone and called Evan. After explaining the situation, I sent him the address.

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