Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime

Purple Summers stared at the clear, light green hangover tea in her hand, looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes to Bella Foster, “Ms. Foster, are you in a hurry?”

“Yes, Ms. Summers, please help me bring this over, I really have an urgent matter.” Bella Foster said, and took out a card, stuffing it into Purple Summers’ other hand, “This is Young Master Graves’ key card, room 1311!”

Purple Summers, in no hurry, tilted her head and slowly looked over Bella Foster, “Ms. Foster, are you alright? I see that the color of your face… doesn’t seem quite right, it’s very red, and you’re sweating a lot too.”

Bella Foster did indeed feel hot.

The temperature of the heating in the banquet hall seemed to be much higher than before, her mouth was dry and her tongue parched, her heartbeat was fast, and her palms were damp.

What was going on?

Bella Foster suspected it was because she was too nervous and excited.

Purple Summers kindly asked her, “Ms. Foster, did you drink too much alcohol just now? Would you like to drink some hangover tea?”

Purple Summers brought the hangover tea closer to Bella Foster.

Bella Foster’s head was somewhat dizzy, but upon seeing the hangover tea in front of her, she suddenly woke up a little and immediately said, “This is the hangover tea specially prepared for Young Master Graves! Ms. Summers, I’m really in a hurry! Young Master Graves is still waiting!”

She couldn’t even maintain a basic polite smile, thinking that Purple Summers was too annoying, she just asked her to send some tea, what’s with all the fuss! She was totally clueless!

Purple Summers slowly said, “Oh, alright then, I’ll help you send it over.”

Bella Foster saw her agree and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly turned around and left.

As soon as Bella Foster left, Jane McCain immediately spat and said, “Purple, she’s clearly trying to harm you! You can’t go!”

Zara Jameson chimed in as well, “So many people want to get close to Young Master Graves, why would she give up such a great opportunity like serving tea?”

Purple Summers’ clear, beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cunning smile, “I still have to go. She’s probably watching me secretly right now. If I don’t go, how can she let her guard down?”

Jane McCain and Zara Jameson both worried for her.

“Don’t worry.” Purple Summers spoke softly, confidently, “I’ll put on a full act, I know what I’m doing.”

Purple Summers, holding the hangover tea, walked past the bustling crowd and went upstairs to the hotel alone.

Her guess was right; Bella Foster had indeed arranged for someone to watch her secretly. When the person saw Purple Summers go upstairs, they quickly informed Bella Foster.

Bella Foster had said she had urgent matters, which was, of course, just an excuse she made up on the spot. In fact, she was resting somewhere else, holding a cold drink, attempting to relieve the heat within her body.

But with each sip, the heat did not abate at all.

She couldn’t help but think about the situation upstairs.

Should she go up and take a look?

…No, wait a little longer.

She would wait until the two were thoroughly involved, then it would be more exciting to go up.

It was said that the young master of the Forrester Family was always a womanizer, and he had drunk a lot of alcohol while toasting earlier, which would make it even easier for him to be reckless now.

And Purple Summers had drunk the wine that she had tampered with – wouldn’t these two ignite like dry wood and a raging fire once they met?

Bella Foster felt triumphant in her heart.

In her mind, she imagined the scene, the sweat, the gasping… how would that feel…

What would the feeling be like…

The more she thought about it, the hotter she became.

Bella Foster swallowed gulp after gulp of cold water, her heartbeat racing.

“I should go up and take a look.” Grasping the water cup, Bella Foster thought as she lightly walked towards the elevator.