At 9 o'clock in the middle of the night, a bright red Ferrari was shuttling in the traffic.

Half an hour later, the sports car stopped at the side of the road with a squeak. Annabelle Wood got out of the car, and the phone in her bag began to vibrate.

She picked up the phone and answered. Before the person on the other end of the line could speak, she said, "Hello, Alice. I'm going to take a shower now. What's wrong?"

 It wasn't her fault for lying because that man was too strict with her!

"Miss Wood, I'm in your room now!"

The housekeeper, Alice, spotted her lie and sighed helplessly, "Miss Wood, Mr. Wood told me that you are not allowed to go out after 8 o'clock at night. Just now, Mr. Wood..."

Annabelle was furious, "What do you mean? I'm the inheritor of the Wood family. He's just a person who was adopted by my grandpa! Who is he to tell me what I should do?"

After saying that, Annabelle hung up the phone and turned it off.

Alice, who was on the other side of the phone, was very anxious because she hadn't finished her words yet.

Just now, Mr. Wood called and said that he would be back in an hour.

Elvin Wood was the one Annabelle hated the most in the 19 years of her life. No wonder that she turned off the phone.

He had occupied her home, was loved by her grandfather and even the servants in her house took orders from him, all this making her look like an adopted child! 

 Can't go out at night? Screw you!

Annabelle looked up and saw the huge characters in small colored lights which read 'Bewitching Bar'. It was the highest-grade night club in the city.

After waiting outside for a few minutes, Annabelle saw Arthur Hill and his friends came over. She followed them, but was stopped by the staff at the door.

The staff looked Annabelle up and down. She wore overalls with a red-and-white plaid shirt and a simple ponytail. Most of her face was covered by a pair of black spectacles, making her look like a well-behaved student. "Little girl, did you go the wrong place? Here is open to people over 18 years old."

Annabelle looked at her clothes with regret as she looked younger in these clothes.

"I'm already eighteen. If you don't believe me, I'll show you my ID card..."

But she didn't find her identity card. All of a sudden, she had a brainwave and said, "I came in with those people. They're my classmates. I'm here to celebrate my classmate's birthday."

The staff who stood in front of Annabelle immediately changed his attitude, "Are you talking about Mr. Hill?" 

"Yes, it's him! Please let me get in. I'm already late. He is bad-tempered. I don't know if he'll get angry or even bully me if I am late." Annabelle murmured with a pitiful look on her face.

As expected, the doorman was getting soft on Annabelle. He looked sympathetically at her and said, "Then go in."

After successfully entering the bar, Annabelle let out a pleased smile.

Now that she's here, Arthur would definitely be punished for what he did to her!

She came here today for revenge. Arthur was a rogue and had bullied her several times in the school. Annabelle had always been vengeful. Of course, she could not miss Arthur's birthday and give him a 'gift'.

After entering, for convenience's sake, Annabelle bribed a female attendant to change her clothes and put on mature makeup. 

There were only a few rooms hanging a VIP doorplate. It was very easy for Annabelle to find Arthur's private room.

She lowered her head and walked into the room, holding the wine that she had put in the sleeping pills in advance. In case of accidents, she especially poured the wine for them.

Then Annabelle stepped back and stood against the door. After seeing Arthur take a sip, she closed the door with satisfaction and turned around.

Just by accident, Annabelle bumped into something hard.

"Bang!" 

The tray fell to the ground and Annabelle covered her aching nose with her hand.

The man was so tall that she could only see his chest. The place where she had bumped into just now was stuck to her fake eyelashes and also stained with her lipstick.

She quickly reached out to grab the fake eyelashes, wiped the lipstick mark on the silver-gray suit, and apologized. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Her behavior made the man very itchy and very uncomfortable.