"Tell us about the last person you slept with."
The room erupted in laughter. The girls were all giggling, knowing that this question was a surefire way to get Julia to spill the beans.
Rumor had it that Julia had hooked up with someone high up at Star Sovereign International. Now, they were about to find out who it was.
Julia's cheeks turned a deep shade of red. It was her first time playing such a daring game, and she was feeling the pressure.
The girls, who had been laughing just moments ago, now fell silent, eagerly awaiting Julia's response.
Backing out now would make her look like a spoilsport. No matter how embarrassed she felt, she had to answer.
With a composed demeanor, Julia pursed her lips and said, "Six feet one, short hair, well-built muscles, and a scar on his waist."
As she spoke the last sentence, Julia gave a meaningful glance at Bailey.
Bailey's eyes widened in shock as she stared at Julia.
"Wow, Julia! You're so straightforward!" one of the girls clapped, breaking the silence.
With so many people around, Bailey couldn't afford to react. She kept her composure, ensuring that no one would suspect anything.
Julia's description unmistakably pointed to one person—Harry Edwards!
Having slept with Harry so many times, Bailey was well aware of the scar on his waist. The earlier descriptions matched Harry perfectly.
The game continued.
This time, it was Julia's turn.
Julia had figured out that she hadn't had a turn all night, so she saved her big move for last!
Bailey asked again, "Truth or dare?"
"Truth," Julia replied, meeting Bailey's gaze.
"Is the person you're talking about from Star Sovereign International or Artis International?"
She needed to confirm her suspicions!
Everyone thought Bailey was trying to find out if Julia had slept with someone high up in Star Sovereign International. No one realized Bailey was actually trying to find out if Julia had slept with Harry!
Everyone waited for Julia's answer.
Julia smirked, picked up a glass from the table, and downed three large gulps in a row!
"I'll take three penalty drinks. No comment on that question," Julia said with a sly smile.
Bailey's face darkened even more. This was clearly a case of "the lady doth protest too much"!
"Ugh!" Everyone else felt disappointed.
Isla whispered to the girl next to her, "When Julia gets drunk later, let's strip her and take photos. Just thinking about it is thrilling."
These girls were never going to be kind to Julia.
Soon, it was Julia's turn again. If it kept being her turn, people might suspect cheating, so Bailey couldn't be too blatant about it.
Every time it was Julia's turn, she faced the blunt questions with calmness, drinking one glass after another. Everyone thought she would get drunk with the next glass, but she remained unfazed.
This time, it was finally Bailey's turn.
The questioner was Julia.
Bailey chose "Truth."
"What does it feel like to sleep with a man who has been drugged?"
As soon as the question was asked, everyone turned their wide eyes to Bailey.
They were sisters, so it wasn't surprising that they knew some things about each other. Julia daring to ask such a question meant that Bailey must have had an encounter with a drugged man.
Previously, Bailey had always claimed that Harry was her first love. Could it be that the drugged man was Harry?
"I've never slept with a drugged man," Bailey said, turning her head to the side, looking a bit unnatural.
"You did choose 'Truth,'" Julia reminded her.
Bailey glared at Julia and downed three glasses of alcohol in quick succession.
It was getting late, and some people, finding the event dull, yawned and left.
As the room emptied out, Julia also prepared to leave, but Bailey grabbed her arm.
"Did you sleep with Harry?!"
Her eyes were sharp, as if she wanted to poke holes through Julia.
Julia remained calm. "You've been holding this in for so long, and now you finally can't anymore."
"Did you or didn't you?!" Bailey roared.
"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Julia replied, removing Bailey's hand from her arm.
"You—witch!"
"Are you talking to yourself? Who stole her sister's boyfriend? Who slept with her future brother-in-law? Bailey, when it comes to being despicable, I can't compete with you!"
"You don't even like Harry! And Harry doesn't like you!" Bailey shouted angrily.
"So, that's your excuse for seducing him?" Julia retorted.
"I..."
Bailey was at a loss for words.
Julia sneered, "Let me tell you something. If people don't mess with me, I won't mess with them. From now on, you walk your sunny path, and I'll cross my narrow bridge. Stop causing trouble; it won't do you any good."
With that, Julia walked out of the room.
Bailey clenched her fists and kicked over a stool at her feet.
Celeste immediately came over. "Sister Bailey, there's nothing to be afraid of. Right now, you are Mr. Edwards' official girlfriend. Even if Julia says something, Mr. Edwards will still protect you. She'll just end up embarrassing herself."
Bailey ignored her and stormed into the bathroom.
Of course, she didn't dare to confront Harry directly. It hadn't been long since she had snatched Harry away from Julia. Although Harry spoiled her and bought her everything she wanted, he had been with Julia for five years.
From the moment she became Harry's girlfriend, she had lived in constant fear, worried that one day Harry would go back to Julia.
So, she was desperate to marry Harry as soon as possible!
The more Julia acted secretive, the more suspicious Bailey became!
In the following days, filming continued smoothly. Perhaps Bailey was really provoked by what was said that day, as she didn't cause any trouble for Julia.
Julia guessed that Bailey was trying every possible way to get information out of Harry.
As filming progressed, Julia received a notice from her school about her upcoming graduation defense.
She had no choice but to ask for leave again. Director Blithe didn't say much and granted her the time off.
With her backpack on, Julia headed to the entrance to catch a ride, only to spot a flashy Ferrari parked at the Swan City Film Base entrance from a distance.
Darn it!
This man just wouldn't leave her alone!
How did he know she was on leave?
Oh, it seemed she had posted something on her social media. That must be why he showed up.
"Why are you here?" Julia walked up to Royce.
"I'm here to pick you up!" Royce replied, his excitement evident.
Just as Julia was about to say something, an unwelcome voice sounded from behind her.
"Sis!"