For Violet?

Jessie's eyes moved slightly as she waited for Josie to continue.

"My best friend was put in the hospital on the first day of the contest by you. Jessie, you are so sinister."

How did she know about this?

Jessie's eyes flashed, "Josie, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Jessie, there are no outsiders here, so don't pretend."

Josie stared at her, "Do you swear to God? If Violet's diarrhea has anything to do with you, then you'll end up alone for the rest of your life, get hit by a car and die, and give birth to deformed babies!"

"You!"

Jessie's face changed a lot.

For a moment, she turned off the recorder in her bag and finally stopped pretending.

"So what, Josie? Violet is as much a bitch as you are! I've been very kind to her by only letting her suffer diarrhea! Who is she? Why do all the men like her?"

The conversation between them just now was enough.

Josie was deliberately seducing Oscar and destroying her family.

As soon as she intercepted a portion of the recording and put it online, Josie will be drowned by the curses of her fans!

That was why she asked Josie to meet her.

Of course, there was a good show to follow!

"Jessie, you finally admitted it."

Josie had a mocking look, "You said all the men like Violet. You're jealous, huh? And one of the men you're referring to is David, right? Have you forgotten that you are a married woman?" "Josie, you don't have to lecture me. Why don't you think about how to leave this room later?"

Jessie got up and smiled meaningfully.

The smile on Josie's face was slightly restrained, and her eyebrows wrinkled.

"Jessie, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Right away you'll know."

Jessie pulled open the door and tapped it twice, and three men walked in from outside.

"Josie, since you like seducing men so much, I'll satisfy you!"

Jessie would teach her a lesson, to see if she dared seduce Oscar in the future!

As Josie watched Jessie close the door and leave, Josie's face changed.

The sudden heat that rose up in her body, coupled with the three men who came in, made her feel that something was wrong.

Jessie was really a mean woman, actually setting her up!

But she was afraid that Jessie would do it before, so she didn't drink anything after coming in. How came she was still trapped?

"You all fuck off!"

Josie picked up a cup of water on the table, splashed the water at them, and broke the cup.

She picked up a shard and cut herself in the arm so she could stay awake.

At the same time, she backed toward the door.

The three men looked at each other and quickly blocked her path ...

The private room opposite.

Austin had an appointment with a cooperative partner.

His phone rang. Politely gesturing to his partner, he pulled open the door of the room and was ready to answer the phone. "Help, let go of me! Let go!"

The door of a private room opened slightly and then was closed again with a "ping".

Austin's eyebrows knitted in thought.

He had just glanced at the door without thinking too much. But why did he seem to see Josie?

She was screaming for help!

Austin took a big step to the door of the private room and kicked it open.

Inside the room, three men were pulling Josie.

Austin's face was grim, "What are you doing?"

One of the men turned around and shouted, "Who are you? You dare meddle in my business?"

Without saying a word, Austin took an ashtray on the table and smashed it directly at the man who was speaking.

"Ah!"

The man let out a miserable scream, and instantly let go of Josie and held his head.

The other two stopped pulling and were about to step forward to punch Austin. However, one of them recognized Austin. "He's Austin. Let's get out of here."

The three men left in a panic, and Austin smiled coldly, turning his head to look at the woman on the couch.

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