Grace Ziegler had accurately predicted the time Daniel Marshall would arrive, so she took another swig of baijiu (Chinese liquor).
To make sure the scent of alcohol was all over her and to convincingly feign drunkenness, Grace Ziegler deliberately spilled some baijiu on her clothes as well.
Afterward, Grace Ziegler deliberately leaned on the dining table, feigning a state of drunken sleep.
Suddenly, a brute force shook Grace Ziegler a few times.
Instantly, Grace Ziegler felt that something was off.
If it had been Daniel, he wouldn't have been so rough with her, and it was strange—why hadn't he spoken?
Grace Ziegler continued to play drunk, still sprawled on the table.
The other person made no sound at all, and Grace Ziegler didn't know who it was.
Could it be that Daniel hadn't come?
Thinking thus, Grace Ziegler's heart suddenly sank, her mood becoming tightly wound.
Which bastard wanted to mess up her big plan?
Get lost quickly!
