Chapter 105

"You shouldn't have snatched him from me! Rachel, who do you think you are? Do you think you're still the heiress of the Lloyd family? I’m telling you, quit dreaming! I’m the only legitimate daughter of the Lloyd family, while you’re nothing!" Yvette spat viciously.

"And who do you think you are?" A voice growled from inside the room.

Tyler stepped out in a bathrobe, his hair still wet at the ends. His gaze was penetrating, and the sharp arch of his brow was enough to silence another.

The hair on Yvette’s arms stood on end when she saw Tyler’s expression. Immediately, her face turned pale with fright.

"I… Mr. Hunt, don’t believe a word of what my sister said! She was the one who drugged your drink! She wanted to find a chance to hook up with you and then pin the blame on me!"

Rachel looked at Yvette in disbelief; she didn’t expect the latter to push the blame entirely on her.

Tyler raised a hand and rubbed his brow. "Is that so? I was wondering why she was so eager to raise a toast to me." Seeing that Tyler was convinced, Yvette continued embellishing her story.

"I even advised her against it, and reminded her that she’s already married. If William found out, how would she explain things to the Lewises? But she insisted on doing it anyway!"

Tyler shot Yvette a lazy glance, then asked flatly, "So why didn’t she seize the chance to sleep with me just now? I’ve been here waiting for her for hours."

"She…" Yvette couldn’t seem to wrap her head around what Tyler just said. In fact, she thought she had misheard him.

Rachel didn’t sleep with him…? How could that be? Why would she be drenched if she didn’t do anything with Tyler?

Rachel scoffed and admonished her, "What else could I be doing aside from cleaning up your mess? Don’t you know that you can lower the body temperature with cold water and alleviate the effects of the drug?"

Yvette was no fool. She pursed her lips and said dismissively, "Rachel, who are you trying to fool? The drug is so potent, how could its effects be alleviated with some cold water? I…" She broke off, realizing she had inadvertently exposed herself.

Rachel and Tyler exchanged knowing glances. The truth was out.

Tyler’s voice rang coldly in Yvette’s ears, "I’ll speak with your father about this."

Yvette’s knees went weak, and she had to hold herself up against the door frame. Her lips trembling, she sputtered, "I… I didn’t mean it. It was Rachel! She offered to introduce me to you!"

"Don’t worry, I won’t spare her, either." Tyler threw Rachel a side glance…

He won’t spare her? But didn’t she help him out earlier? Wasn’t that considered an effort on her part to make amends?

Had Rachel known how foolish Yvette was, she would never have agreed to help.

Yvette didn’t dare to provoke Tyler further; she could only try to make Rachel shoulder the blame. "Rachel, you’re the cause of this mess! You’d better clean up after yourself, or I’ll tell William what happened between you and Tyler today. Let’s see how you’ll explain to him why you were alone with a man in a hotel room!"

With that, Yvette turned to leave.

"Wait!"