I Saved A Mystery Billionaireac (Eudora)

Chapter 1016 Being Exposed

Together with the hotel guests, Medea stepped out of the elevator when her phone suddenly rang.

She answered the call. "Alva?"

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry. I'm staying in the same hotel as Eudora, that bitch."

“Alright. Being in a foreign country, where we're unfamiliar, | must keep an eye on her."

“But Alva, you better keep your promise to me."

“Hahaha, sure, | knew you'd treat me the best."

Feeling triumphant, Medea hung up the phone and muttered, "That bitch is taking forever. She's making me wait. This is infuriating!"

As she cursed, Medea dialed Eudora's number on her phone.

Coincidentally, the phone belonging to the "foreign girl" standing on her accidentally rang, playing a popular domestic song. Medea furrowed her brow, glanced at the "foreign girl", then turned back and continued her call.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Eudora, the "foreign girl", couldn't help but smile as she held her phone.

Yesterday, John had called her, cautioning her to be careful abroad.

To avoid trouble, Eudora had purposely applied heavy makeup.

Little did she know that this unintentional act would allow her to overhear an interesting conversation.

She just didn't expect Alva to collaborate with Medea.

And to meticulously plot against her.

"So annoying! She hung up on me!"

Medea's face turned dark with anger.

Just as she was about to call Eudora again, the "foreign girl" walked up to her, reached out, and patted her shoulder. "Were you an orphan?"

Suddenly, the "foreign girl" spoke, her voice sounding exactly like Eudora's, startling Medea.

"You... you... you're Eudora?”

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Medea stammered, unable to find the right words for a while.

The embarrassment and awkwardness of being caught red-handed were vividly displayed on Medea's face.

"| don't know what you're talking about."

Medea decided to deny it stubbornly, then she shook her phone and pointed at the time displayed on the screen. "Stop wasting time. Look at the time. Why aren't you leaving already?"

She turned around and angrily stormed out of the hotel, using her anger to mask her guilt.