Joanna felt not the slightest hint of discontent.
The sounds coming from inside the room were enough to make anyone’s eardrums ring—raw, wild, and utterly unrestrained.
Oh, what a commotion. She hadn’t expected Celestine to be so shameless in bed.
“We have to go in and check on her! What if something’s happened?” Joanna didn’t wait for a response before pushing open the bedroom door, her excitement barely contained.
The raucous noises of tangled bodies spilled from the room into the hallway, echoing through the suite.
The paparazzi Joanna had tipped off earlier were already lurking nearby, cameras at the ready.
Meanwhile, the live stream had exploded—viewers were flooding in, drawn by the lurid headline: [Catching Mrs. Fordham in the Act—Live!]
【Holy hell! Is this for real? Wait, isn’t Mrs. Fordham the one the Fordham Group has been desperately searching for?】
【I skipped work for this stream, don’t let me down!】
【Unbelievable, there really aren’t any good women left. Chester loves Mrs. Fordham so much—how could she?】
【Shut up, stop bringing up Chester and Joanna’s mess from last month!】
【Enough with the drama. Joanna hasn’t done anything wrong!】
【Fight! Fight! Haha, I think I just saw Joanna’s silhouette—no way, did she come with Chester to catch them in the act?】
【Rumor has it Mrs. Fordham’s been trying to get a divorce. Maybe she’s already moved on. If Chester catches her now, she might lose everything in the settlement!】
The chat was a frenzy. The tension at the scene was just as high—one wrong move and everything could blow up.
Joanna hurried into the suite.
She put on a show, gasping in mock horror, “Oh my God! What are you two doing?”
Clothes—men’s and women’s, even the most intimate pieces—were scattered around the king-sized bed. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex.
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