Such a Rude and Noisy Woman novel Chapter 216

Rachel stared incredulously at the two people in bed. She felt like her heart had stopped beating.

Then she noticed something.

Shirley was lying naked in Hiram's arms, while Hiram was disheveled. But he seemed to be in a deep sleep. Rachel and Hearst's break-in hadn't woken him up.

On the other hand, Shirley was wide awake. When she saw them, she screamed, pulling the quilt to cover herself and trying to hide herself in Hiram's arms.

While Shirley was doing this, Rachel noticed a vivid blood stain on the quilt.

"Calm down, Rachel. You know, men always do stupid things when they're drunk." Hearst saw the stain too. It was embarrassing, but he still tried to defend Hiram.

For Hearst, this kind of drunken mistake was quite normal. It wasn't a big deal. But it was different for Rachel.

She stepped back, feeling like she couldn't breathe. Hearst held Rachel up and said," Don't be mad at Hiram, Rachel. Calm down."

When Rachel was still wondering how to handle the situation, she heard a door open outside the bedroom.

Then she heard Richard and his wife talking. "What's happening? It's already midnight, but I'm sure I heard someone screaming."

"Me too. Let's go and find out what's wrong!"

That was all the motivation Rachel needed. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Now, they were as cold as ice. She strode to the bed and grabbed Shirley, who was still trying to bury herself in Hiram's arms.

She pulled Shirley out of the bed with the quilt still wrapped around her.

"Rachel, what are you doing? Are you insane?" Shirley shouted, startled by Rachel's rough actions.

But Rachel didn't answer Shirley. Instead, she pushed Shirley into Hearst's arms.

Hearst, who didn't want to touch Shirley, dodged her. However, Rachel shouted at him," Hold her!"

The look in Rachel's eyes scared him. Without asking any questions, he held Shirley in his arms immediately, gripping her tighter when she tried to escape.

The voices of Richard and his wife were getting closer and closer.

Shirley, who was still fighting against Hearst's grip, couldn't figure out what Rachel was doing.

There was only a few seconds left.

Rachel took out another quilt from the closet and threw it on the bed. Then, she lay on the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover Hiram and herself.

Richard and his wife were almost at the door.

"Hearst? I thought you told me that you're going to sleep in our bedroom tonight? Are you drunk? Why are you holding Shirley?" Rachel asked in confusion, pretending that she'd just woken up.

Hearst was confused too. What the hell was happening? Now, he was the one who had made a drunken mistake?

Shirley shook her head immediately and tried to push Hearst away. "No, it's not you! No!"

Hearst made up his mind. Sleeping with Shirley wouldn't seem as bad as sleeping with Rachel, his brother's wife. He said," All right, all right, Shirley. My bad. I'm drunk. Let's go back to our bedroom. Come with me, okay?"

"No… It's not you!"

Beside the door, Richard became furious as soon as he saw his son there with Shirley, who was wrapped in a quilt.

"This is ridiculous! How could you do such a thing to Shirley, Hearst?" Richard asked angrily, clenching his chest.

Seeing this, Richard's wife said," Calm down. Richard. You know, Hearst is still young. Let's go! Let's go back to our room!"

She knew her son well. Finding him like this didn't surprise her. She didn't want to make a big thing out of it.