Chapter 77 A Taste Of Your Own Medicine（1）

• The door to the room had closed with a loud bang, Aiden approached stealthily before quickly turning the knob, entering the room without being seen.
• Emily was facing away, her arm reaching back, holding the zipper of her dress which she had just lowered. She quickly turned her gaze, barely hearing the sound of the door, to be left stunned.
• "What...? What are you doing here?" She turned her body, facing him.