All the guests were stunned and looked around for the source of the sound.
"Look at that!" Someone shouted.
All of them then looked at the big screen in front of the banquet hall. The huge LCD screen was playing a video of a man and a woman entwining and having sex while making these obscene sounds.
The private parts had all been mosaic.
But the front and side faces of the man and woman were still unmistakable with a close-up.
Luther heard an unusual noise behind him and jerked to a halt at the front door.
He turned around and looked at the huge LCD screen.
He froze entirely!
On the screen, Charlotte was lying on the bed, an exaggerated expression of enjoyment on her enlarged face and a constant scream from her throat. She was constantly urging the man for more. That slutty, passionate look was quite unlike her usual gentle and virtuous appearance.
And the man behind her, muscular and sweaty, was desperately trying to meet her needs.
The crowd had never seen such an explosive scene, which was even more exciting than a porn. They were stunned and they could not even close their whispering mouths.
People had been talking. At first with the Warner family around, they only dared to whisper, but finally their gossips became simply louder and louder.
"Did I see it right? Is it the young Miss Heath? Charlotte?" "Who is she cheating with?"
"It's Charlotte! Yes, it's her."
"Oh my God, I can't believe it. She usually looks gentle and well-behaved. I didn't expect she could be so bold and cheap. Ah, what a posture. I cannot take more."
"Who can know that?"
"My guess is that Charlotte cheated on him exactly because of the ambiguous relationship between Mr. Warner and Joyce. Mr. Warner and Joyce just spent a whole night together in the seaside town, and they were photographed by reporters."
"Hey. Whatever. Their relationship is just too complex for us outsiders. I'm afraid that only they can understand what is going on."
"Hey, look at Jacqueline. Poor Jacqueline, she always goes around bragging about her future daughter-in-law. She kept talking about how understanding and virtuous she was. Today… Oh, I'm afraid she never dreamed that Charlotte would do something like this."
"Yes, yes, yes, Jacqueline looked so bad now. It's just so humiliating."
At this moment, Jacqueline stood right there motionlessly, as if her feet had taken root and could not move.
She had to believe what she saw before her eyes. The woman in the picture was Charlotte, and the man who was having sex with Charlotte… She felt that she had seen the man somewhere before. After a few moments, she finally remembered that it was the lieutenant who had been following Charlotte everywhere, Ricky.
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