The more one knew their enemy, the higher their chances of victory.

Just like Alyssa predicted Jameson’s rash move against David, she also knew Betty would be brimming with pride right now.

While the rest of the Becketts reeled from Lauren’s ordeal, Betty reveled in worldly pleasures. She barhopped and indulged in excessive drinking.

Fueled by alcohol, she even gossiped about her autistic sister with her unsavory friends. She exploited her family’s pain for entertainment, releasing years of pent-up hatred.

Since Sophia’s death, Betty had kept a low profile. She didn’t dare to make any rash moves either. However, after joining forces with Zoe, a realization dawned on her—even without Sophia, she could still hold her own against those people.

She could manipulate them as she pleased.

in the private room. Betty was engaged in frenzied dancing with a charming male model, egged on by

by alcohol, she shamelessly struck various embarrassing poses with the

the chaos, the male model dragged her into the washroom within the

chest—her half-cup bra could be seen. Then, her eyes widened in

tongue to slip a pill

she could react, she

Betty shoved him away, her breath

to make you

licked her earlobe and murmured, “It’s not your first time trying this anyway, isn’t

Her thoughts became hazy, but her body

time passed. Everyone else had left the private

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