Chapter 220

At 18 Southwell Lane, Olivia's bedroom was located on the third floor of the townhouse. There was a massive, vintage cross-paned window on the wall, adding to the classic, bourgeois style of the place. The bedroom was in a state of disarray. Clothes lay in wrinkled heaps on the floor. One of Olivia's high heels was left abandoned at the door, while the other one had been kicked under the bed. The smell of the room's fragrance and alcohol permeated the air, along with other scents. Not only was Olivia nursing a headache, but she was also sore all over, especially her waist. She had a hard time breathing due to the man's hand pressing on her chest. Her eyes shot open as her memories flooded her mind. She stared at the ceiling speechlessly. Last night, her goal had indeed been to get in Rico's good graces since he was part of Clerestia's elite circle. It was why she accepted his party invitation. It was extremely fun. She had drunk a lot, but she didn't get intoxicated. When the part