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Chapter 435
Nora took a step back, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa across, allowing them to bully Emily. The
soundproofing of Blue Oasis was excellent; no matter how Emily screamed, people outside wouldn’t
hear!
Today, she was going to ruin Emily!
Estelle was playing cards, noticing Emily had been gone for a while, she turned to ask Charlie, “Is
Emily in the bathroom of the private room?”
Charlie replied, “No, she went outside!”
Estelle felt uneasy. Blue Oasis was different from Midnight Bar, anyone could come here to hang out.
It was late at night, and Emily was just a young girl.
Charlie also realized Emily had been gone for a while, he stood up, “I’ll go find her!”
Estelle said, “I’ll go!”
If Emily was in the restroom, it would be more convenient for her to go in and find her.
She stood up and walked out. Charlie watched as Estelle left, his heart suddenly filled with unease, so
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthe followed her out.
Estelle hurried to the nearest restroom and called out Emily’s name several times upon entering but
received no response. Panic crept onto her face as she frantically searched every nook and cranny of
the restroom.
To her dismay, Emily was nowhere to be found. Her anxiety heightened when she noticed a discarded
lipstick on the washbasin.
Leaving the restroom, Estelle encountered Charlie waiting outside. As soon as he saw her emerge, he
immediately inquired, “Where’s Emily?”
Estelle’s expression turned grave. “She’s not here. Find someone from Blue Oasis and check the
surveillance footage!” she commanded.
Charlie’s face shifted with concern as he swiftly turned and headed out, seizing a passing server and
instructing her to locate the manager.
Unfortunately, the manager responsible for this particular floor of Blue Oasis was absent, and the
others didn’t recognize Charlie, refusing to grant him access to the surveillance footage.
Charlie’s countenance grew cold and menacing as he retrieved his phone, preparing to
make a crucial call.
Estelle took out her phone, logged into Eagle Valley, sent a message to Blue Hawk, asking
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her to find the surveillance for this period at Blue Oasis.
In less than a minute, Blue Hawk sent the surveillance to Estelle.
As Estelle watched the surveillance footage, her expression transformed into one of icy determination
upon witnessing Emily being forcibly taken away. Without wasting a moment, she swiftly made her way
toward private room 8806.
The tension in the air was palpable, and everyone present could sense that something grave had
occurred. Instinctively, they followed Estelle, trailing behind her as she led the way to room 8806.
The door of room 8806 was locked from the inside, Estelle didn’t knock, she just raised her leg and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmkicked the door open.
Behind the sofa, Emily was being held down on the carpet, a few men held her arms and legs, laughing
as they tore at her clothes.
Nora and Lindsey were sitting on the sofa, excitedly watching.
When they heard the door being kicked open, the group was stunned for a moment, they all turned
their heads to look.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was Emily’s stifled sobbing.
Charlie flicked on the light switch, and his face contorted with intense anger as he beheld the
distressing scene unfolding before him. His expression was that of sheer fury, as if he were poised to
unleash violence at any given moment.
In the room, Emily was surrounded by five men, her garments nearly shredded. A man’s hand firmly
covered her mouth, stifling her cries, while she clutched onto a broken bottle with a frenzied grip, as if
driven to madness. Both her arm and face bore deep lacerations, with blood streaming forth.
The men themselves were in a pitiable state, their attire torn and disheveled by the force of the
shattered bottle.