I Became His Sweetheart

After bearing those works, excitement gleamed in Erin’s eyes. She could already semme the anticipated pleasure of revenge and could not wait to witness theena’s miserable fate.

Sheena was led by the servants to the backstage dressing room of the event. Hannah, seated in hg wheelchair, discreetly moved away from the guests and followed suit.

One of the servants respectfully pointed at the five sets of clothes laid out on the table, saying.

Ms. Sheena, these casual outfits have all been selected according to your measurements. Please choose one.” Sheena was about to pick one when Hannah suddenly entered the room.

“I'm here, so you all can leave.”

“Yes, Miss.”

The servants quickly exited and closed the door, leaving only Sheena and Hannah in the dressing room.

Hannah’s expression turned serious as she wheeled her chair to the window and opened it wide. Then, she said, “We're on the second floor. You can climb down the water pipe, and you'll find a small path on the right. Walk straight for about thirty meters ahead, and there’s a small door. It’s unlocked, and I’ve asked someone to leave it slightly ajar. The security guards are all

gone...” “Are you... asking me to escape?” Sheena chuckled.

“What else?” Hannah appeared displeased and pulled Sheena toward the window. “Do you really want to fight Brandon? He’s been undefeated since becoming famous. Besides, it’s clear that the Freeman family is setting you up. If you really fight, you might end up either dead or disabled.”

Seeing her earnest expression, Sheena felt a strange sensation. After all, they had known each other for less than half a month..Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

However, Sheena’s silence and unreadable expression only worried Hannah further, and she hurriedly added, “Don’t think too much of this. I'm not doing this for you. If anything happens to you, it’s my responsibility as part of the Moore family. So, leave quickly! I'll explain everything to the guests later!”

Sheena remained unmoved, smiling calmly as her eyes sparkled. “I’m not leaving. Besides, why are you so sure I'll lose?”

Her tone was undeniably bold. Yet, despite the arrogance in her words, Hannah found herself captivated by the clarity in Sheena’s eyes. For a fleeting moment, she found herself imagining Sheena actually defeating Brandon.

As Hannah was lost in thought, Sheena casually picked up an outfit and entered the dressing room to change. In the hall, the crowd was absentmindedly watching the performance in the hall, eagerly

anticipating the upcoming main ebeest

Erin was growing impatient, constantly checking the time

“Why ten’t that bitch out yet? Could she be chickening out at the last minute?” Erin muttered while scanning around, suddenly noticing something. “And where’s Hannah? She wouldn't actually help that bitch escape, would she?”

Faye’s expression also turned serious, but she did not say anything

Bethany remained composed and said, “What's there to fear? She agreed to it herself, and it was the Moore family’s idea for her to change clothes. If she runs, we'll pin it on the Moore family. Let’s see how they can stand among the upper class after that.”

Accruel look flashed in her eyes.

“Just wait and see. If the Moore family dares to let her leave and tries to make excuses, | have a way to humiliate the Moore family!”

Three acts had already passed, and the audience was getting restless.

Brandon was also growing impatient, looking gloomy.

Erin saw this and stood up, address vanessa, “Madam Moore, is she still not ready? She

isn’t just all talk and decided to escape, right?”

Vanessa froze, but she hurriedly forced a smile to ease the awkwardness. She glanced toward the backstage area, seeing no sign of movement yet. Hence, she planned to stick to the explanation that Hannah had prepared.

“I'm really sorry, Ms. Sheena...”