Walking out of the private room, Nancy Carter heard the strange voice of Eleanor Spencer on the phone, and her face changed. From the intermittent sound on the phone, she recognized they were in the bathroom... Thinking of a certain possibility, Nancy didn't stop walking and saw two people guarding the bathroom door. They stopped her as she approached. Nancy said sharply, "Don't think I don't know what you're doing. I've already called the police. Do you know how many years you could be sentenced for the heinous crime of rape in our country? Do you want to become accomplices? If not, get out of my way!" The two looked at each other and made way for her. Nancy pushed past them, kicked the door open, and upon seeing the horrific scene inside, her eyes filled with bloodshot lines. She strode forward to support Eleanor Spencer and took off her coat to cover her. Eleanor's legs were weak, and she could only lean on Nancy. "Aiden, Aiden!" The two guarding the door came in, "She called the police, we need to leave quickly." Hearing the police were called, the people inside hastily put on their pants and fled in panic. Aiden Campbell slowly stood up from the ground with a fierce look in his eyes, glaring at Nancy, who had been through a lot of chaos and was not afraid to meet his gaze. She spoke first, "Aiden, you don't want this to go to the police, do you? Also, if the Spencer Family finds out about this, it won't be good for you either. Don't forget the relationship between the Spencers and the Nightshade Family." The power behind Aiden Campbell was not simple, and without mentioning the Nightshade Family, he might not back down. Aiden hesitated for a moment, then cursed angrily in his heart, "Damn it! What bad luck he had today, how come everything was related to Mason Nightshade!" Newest update provıded by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒·𝗇𝗲𝘁 After Aiden Campbell angrily left, Nancy quickly supported Eleanor Spencer out, avoiding the eyes and ears of others. They got into a nanny car, and she gave Eleanor the spare new clothes. Then she asked her, "Did anyone take photos?" Eleanor changed clothes, curled up on the seat, hugged herself tightly, and cried uncontrollably. "Stop crying! What's the use of crying since it's already happened? The crucial thing is whether anyone took photos. I don't care how difficult it is to remember, you have to recall it for me. This concerns your future." Realizing her tone was too harsh, she sighed, lifted Eleanor's face, and said gently, "Isabel, it hasn't been easy for you to get to where you are today. Have you forgotten your goal? Are you really willing to let it all end in vain?" A fierce light flashed in Eleanor's eyes! No! It definitely cannot end . Everything she's suffering now is caused by Aurelia Shaw, and she must pay it back tenfold! "I know you're feeling terrible, but think about why you're doing all this. Think carefully, was there anyone taking photos?" Eleanor gradually calmed down, her eyes dark as she recalled the scene, her fingers digging into her palms with hatred, breaking her nails in the process. "No!" she affirmed, "Those men... they didn't have the time to take videos, and they wouldn't leave this kind of evidence. Aiden Campbell wouldn't have let them either." Nancy let out a breath. She remembered something, "What about Aiden Campbell? Did he?" Eleanor shook her head, "Don't worry, he didn't either." He didn't have the time. Nancy relaxed, seeing her dejected look, hugged her, and patted her back, "Isabel, I know you're feeling bad, I'm sorry. It's my fault for not protecting you well. If I were a bit stronger, you wouldn't have to accompany those old men and wouldn't be bullied ."