Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 985: Their Affair

"Ah..."

The moment the door was kicked down, a gasp pierced through the quiet night sky of the White Estate.

The room was somewhat dark, with only two figures faintly visible on the bed.

One of the figures sat up, "What do you want to do?"

The voice was sharp, but July Quinn immediately recognized it as Bianca’s voice.

Susan Carter also found the light switch inside the room as quickly as possible and flipped it on.

As the incandescent lamp illuminated the entire room, the glaring scene on the bed came into everyone’s view.

Bianca sat upright, clutching the blanket, and looked at them in panic.

Meanwhile, Kyle Keaton was still lying on the bed, bare-chested under the covers, eyes tightly shut.

That scene, visible to anyone not blind, clearly indicated what had just happened.

July Quinn stared motionlessly at the two of them, her lovely eyes turning crimson and menacing.

"Bianca, Miss Quinn is looking for you," Arthur White timidly spoke from the corner.

Bianca did not respond, only glared at Arthur in annoyance.

Didn’t he know how important today was to her, and to the White Family?

July Quinn said she wanted to find her, and he actually brought her over?

Where’s his brain?

But in front of July Quinn, Bianca dared not lose her temper.

"Miss Quinn, coming here so late is probably still about Lord Keaton, but you can see, Lord Keaton is exhausted and needs rest."

Bianca, like other mistresses, used words to insinuate to July Quinn what had happened just now, while leaning closer into Kyle’s arms, wishing the whole world could witness her physical intimacy with Kyle Keaton.

July Quinn remained unmoving, perhaps stimulated by Bianca’s words, or simply unable to accept the reality of Kyle Keaton and Bianca’s intimacy.

However, Susan, eager to prove her continued worth to July Quinn, immediately rushed to Bianca, grabbed her hair, and dragged her to the ground.

Bianca only had a blanket on her, so when pulled off the bed, the blanket fell, exposing everything.

She was both ashamed and angry, quickly scrambling to cover herself with the blanket.

"What are you doing? It takes two to tango."

With her hair pulled into a messy nest by Susan, Bianca, like any mistress, accused the wife of unfairness in handling such matters, while also partially blaming the man.

But as soon as she finished speaking, July Quinn, who had been glaring at her, suddenly slapped her, a particularly loud slap.

Bianca not only had blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, but also from her nostrils.

Even without looking in a mirror, she knew her face, burning from the slap, was now unpresentable.

At this moment, she could no longer rely on her insidious words, lunging at July Quinn, "On what grounds do you hit me? On what grounds?"

But before she could reach July Quinn, another loud slap landed.

"Smack."

Bianca fell to the ground again.

July Quinn coldly told her, "Now you know one slap can also be loud, right?"

Perhaps their commotion was too big, Kyle Keaton, at some point, had woken up and was already sitting up in bed, looking coldly at July Quinn.

"What’s all the fuss?"

When Bianca heard the man’s voice, she quickly crawled towards him, wanting to pour out all the grievances she had just suffered.

"Lord Keaton, you must stand up for me..."

But seeing her face red and swollen, covered with bloodstains, Kyle Keaton disdainfully pushed her away.