Caroline walked over, pretending to show concern for Frederick while secretly tugging down her shoulder strap. As she approached Frederick, her cleavage came into his near sight, the valley between her breasts barely concealed.
โIโm fine, Caroline. Go get some rest.โ
But Frederick was drunk and seething with anger from earlier. He wasnโt in the mood to notice her advances.
โIโฆ let me help you upstairs.โ
Though deflated, Caroline wasnโt ready to give up. She supported Frederick as they climbed the stairs.
Back in his room, she pretended to help him to bed, deliberately losing her balance and falling onto the bed with him.
โIโm so sorry, Frederick. Youโre just too heavy. I couldnโt keep my balance.โ
Caroline lay on top of Frederick, intentionally pressing against him.
โGo to bed,โ Frederick said flatly, still telling her to leave.
Go to bed? No way!
But she knew her usual seduction tactics wouldnโt work on him. After all, her previous attempts at seducing him had failed miserably.
Caroline stood there deep in thought until finally, she came up with the perfect plan. Didnโt she still have those pills stashed away in her room? Sheโd never dared slip them to Frederick before, but now that he was drunk, he definitely wouldnโt notice.
โFrederick, youโre so drunk! How could I possibly go to sleep worried about you? Wait here, Iโll make you some sobering drink.โ
Caroline let out a smug laugh before rushing off to prepare everything. Back in her room, she frantically searched for the pills. Her heart was racing with excitement at the thought that her dream might finally come true tonight. She could become Frederickโs woman!
But before she could find the pills, her phone started ringing. She glanced at it. Zachary was calling. Caroline frowned, not wanting to answer. She figured sheโd pretend to be asleep and explain to him tomorrow.
Ignoring the ringing phone, she continued searching for the pills. But as soon as the ringing stopped, her WhatsApp started blowing up with video and voice call requests. Caroline really didnโt want to answer, but seeing Zacharyโs persistent calls made her hesitateโฆ maybe it was actually something urgent.
After some internal debate, she finally picked up the phone.
โZachary? Calling so lateโฆ is something urgent?โ
She pretended to be woken up by the call, speaking in a groggy voice.
โThe men I sent to search for Claire and Antony at the bottom of the cliff found blood traces, but no bodies. It seems theyโve been rescued by someone.โ
Caroline felt like sheโd been struck by lightning when she heard Zacharyโs words. โWhat? Rescued?โ
โYes. Based on the blood traces, my men estimate they were taken about a day ago!โ Zachary confirmed.
โWhat do we do now?โ Caroline was genuinely panicking now.
โIโm planning to check the cliff bottom myself. Come with me,โ Zachary said.
Caroline could have used this opportunity to take advantage of the drunk Frederick, but decided to join Zachary in the search. While Frederick being drunk was a rare opportunity, dealing with Claire was the priority right now. If Claire had been rescued and told Frederick everythingโฆ considering what sheโd said to Frederick earlier, sheโd be as good as dead.
Caroline hung up, changed her clothes, and took a cab to meet Zachary before heading to the cliff together.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the cliff where Antony and Claire lay unconscious, the silence was suddenly broken by a loud BANG! It was a gunshot!