Compared to the birthday banquet, this matter is more intriguing!
The journalists hurried into the room with caras and microphones, glancing around before quickly spotting Zoe Quinn struggling on the floor.
Zoe Quinn knew how potent the drug was when she bought it.
It’s said that when it kicks in, it can cause confusion and delirium.
She wanted Finn Chandler to expose Serena Sullivan’s shaless side to the journalists when both were caught in bed.
Just now, with the drug in her system, it was Zoe whose consciousness beca blurred.
"Isn’t that soone from the Sullivan Family?"
The journalists were shocked at the sight of Zoe Quinn, nearly undressed, rolling around on the ground.
"This woman usually seems so innocent! How could she be so..."
Serena was supposed to be the one; how has Zoe beco involved?
Nonetheless, without Serena, Zoe in her current state also holds significant news value.
"I’m so hot!"
The glaring lights forced her eyes open, and the first thing she saw was a man.
This was exactly what she needed at the mont! As her vision blurred, the journalist’s face morphed into that of Ethan Grant.
"Ethan!" She struggled to rise from the floor, reaching for the journalist’s pant leg, frightening him into retreating two steps.
"Ethan, you ca." Zoe Quinn gazed seductively at the journalist, feeling the intense light around her making her feel even hotter.
All she saw was "Ethan Grant."
"I knew you couldn’t give up."
Zoe smiled as she spoke again, and everyone knew she deeply loved Ethan Grant.
In this state, it was clear she’d taken sothing she shouldn’t have.
Just when the others considered stopping filming and taking her to the hospital, Zoe’s next words stirred them up.
"How can that useless Serena Sullivan keep you!"
"She’s nothing but a bitch, an shaless bitch!"
...
Vulgar and insulting words spewed from Zoe’s mouth; ordinarily, she presented herself pitifully to the public, always garnering sympathy.
She portrayed Serena Sullivan as a dear sister while Serena snatched Ethan Grant and frad her.
With such words, journalists exchanged glances.
Zoe Quinn clearly wasn’t as good to Serena Sullivan as she appeared!
"Have you always been envious and averse to Serena Sullivan?"
A journalist quickly asked Zoe Quinn.
"Ha ha!"
Zoe chuckled, looking at the man before her, her venomous expression fully exposed in the cara.
"I’m not envious of her at all."
"I just want her dead!"
"Dead! Find a man to screw her, see where that crippled bitch runs!"
The drug not only heated Zoe Quinn up, driving her to reach inside the journalist’s shirt, but also prompted her to speak fiercely.
As a result, the journalists fild even faster.
Shaless Zoe Quinn!
Hypocritical Zoe Quinn!
Vicious and cold Zoe Quinn...
This was the real Zoe Quinn!
"Then, what about Claire Sullivan!"
The journalist, tensed from Zoe’s touch, swallowed and asked.
Speaking of Serena would inevitably bring up Claire Sullivan, who severed ties with her mother.
Now, this was the true face of Zoe Quinn, but did Claire Sullivan know?
"Her!"
"Just my father’s plaything!"
"She gives whatever I want!"
Zoe Quinn boasted, the fire within her growing fiercer, clinging to the journalist hungrily, tugging at his clothes furiously.
In front of so many people, it was nearly an open display of "carnal passion!"
"Quick!"
"Quick!"
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