Juliet and Payton looked so cute when they were bickering.
Looking at them, Rosiley couldn't help but chuckle.
Payton didn't say anything else, and Juliet snorted contemptuously. Then she looked at Rosiley and asked, "Rosiley, since you were fine, why didn't we get any news from you the whole night?"
"I was drugged. Luckily, someone saved me, and then I regained consciousness in the morning."
"Holy shit!” Hearing that she was drugged, Juliet could no longer suppress her anger.
"Melissa and her accomplices could only conceive such despicable tricks," Juliet said furiously. Then she turned to Payton and said, "Payton, let's get some pills and let Melissa know what it feels like to be drugged.”
"We'd better find a medicine that could torture her to death.” A hint of ruthlessness appeared on Payton's face.
Looking at their fierce look, Rosiley couldn't help being a little afraid.
She quickly said, “Actually, we can deal with her in another way.”
"No! I just want to pay her back in her own coin."
"Me too.” Payton raised his hand in agreement.
Rosiley said with a sigh, "I hope I won't offend the two of you in the future. Otherwise, I will be given a hard time."
Melissa was her sworn enemy, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for her.
"I won't.” Juliet got up and sat beside her. She held Rosiley's arm and leaned her head against her shoulder. "I don't have the heart to hurt you."
Rosiley laughed out loud and gently pushed her head away. "Don't say this. If I take your man away, you will get back at me."
"Rosiley, you're too greedy! You already have a perfect man as your husband, yet you're still covet my future husband."
Knowing that she was joking, Juliet put on an exaggerated expression on purpose.
"Your future husband won't be a good one. Rosiley will by no means take a fancy to him."