Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

Chapter 216 Did You Sleep With Her Or Not

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!" Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

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.

If the others woke up, things would become embarrassing. She quickly shuffled out of the room with

Richard and shut the door behind them.

Shirley was surprised at what was happening. She looked at Rachel, who had thrown back the quilt

and was walking to her. Without a single word, Rachel slapped Shirley's face.

"Rachel… You… you slapped me?" Shirley was completely confused. She couldn't believe that after

making it seem like she'd slept with Hearst, Rachel still had the nerve to slap her.

"So what? Even if you were Lydia, I would slap your face. You're such a shameless woman. Slapping

you is a kindness!" Rachel said coldly.

She picked up a glass from the table and went into the bathroom to fill it with water. Then, she threw

the water at Hiram's face. He had been sleeping throughout the whole commotion.

But after Rachel threw the water at him, he finally stirred. He saw Rachel, who was standing next to the

bed, and rubbed his temple. A sharp pain shot through his head.

"What happened, Rachel? Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked in a husky voice.

Rachel put down the glass. "One question. Did you sleep with Shirley or not?" she asked.

Hiram blinked in confusion.

Then he saw Shirley and Hearst, who were standing near the door.

His vision was still blurred, but he noticed that Shirley was naked and wrapped with a quilt. She was

staring at him with sad eyes.

He seemed to understand something. Then, he lowered his head and checked under the quilt. His belt

had been taken off, and his jeans were unzipped.

He furrowed his eyebrows and tried to remember what had happened. Then, he shook his head.

"That's impossible.

Although I drank a lot tonight, this isn't the first time I've gotten drunk. I can still remember everything I

did. I'm not that drunk!"

His confident denial frightened Shirley. She shook her head and said to Hiram," Hiram, think again! You

hugged me when I walked into the room, and no matter how much I tried to push you away, you didn't

listen to me. And then you just, you just…

This is my first time. Why would I lie to you?"

With one hand holding the quilt around her, she walked to the bed and pulled back the quilt on it to

reveal the vivid blood stain on the white bed sheet.

Hiram immediately got up and put on his clothes. He was still unsteady on his feet. He glanced at

Shirley coldly and said," Shirley, I'm not even going to ask you how I got into this room. I mean, I was

so drunk that I couldn't stand up. How could I do something to you?"

He'd been so drunk that he couldn't even move. He definitely wouldn't have been in the mood to have

sex.

"Hiram… Why would I lie about something like this? You did, you did have…" Shirley bit her lips and

stared at the red stain on the bed sheet, embarrassed.

Hiram furrowed his eyebrows. He slowly said," Fine. Since you're so sure about this, I'll ask them to

dock the boat."

He shook his head, feeling dizzy. He looked at Rachel and said," Don't worry, Rachel. We can test it."

If he'd really done something with Shirley, he would have left his semen in her body.

It wasn't easy to destroy that kind of evidence. They could test it.

"No, no, Hiram. I'm not going… How could you do that? How can you insult me like this after everything

you've done?" Biting her lips, Shirley looked at Hiram in tears. She pulled the quilt tighter around

herself, took her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Rachel looked at Hiram coldly. Her face was pale.

Hiram walked towards her and reached out to hug her, but Rachel pushed him away. "Don't touch me."

Even if he was innocent and had done nothing, he still had another woman in his bed just now.

A few moments later, Shirley came out of the bathroom fully dressed. She walked to Hiram, lowered

her head and said," Hiram, you were drunk. I don't blame you. If you don't want to admit it, it's fine. I'll

just let it go,"

she said, turning to walk out of the bedroom.

"Wait! No matter what the result is, I want you to go to the hospital to get tested," Hiram said, lowering

his voice. Then, he went out to make a phone call. "Billy, dock the boat. I have something to do and I

need to get off right now."