359 Chapter 359: That Taste

Purple Summers stared at the clear, light green hangover tea in her hand, looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes to Bella Foster, "Ms. Foster, are you in a hurry?"

"Yes, Ms. Summers, please help me bring this over, I really have an urgent matter." Bella Foster said, and took out a card, stuffing it into Purple Summers' other hand, "This is Young Master Graves' key card, room 1311!"

Purple Summers, in no hurry, tilted her head and slowly looked over Bella Foster, "Ms. Foster, are you alright? I see that the color of your face... doesn't seem quite right, it's very red, and you're sweating a lot too."

Bella Foster did indeed feel hot.

The temperature of the heating in the banquet hall seemed to be much higher than before, her mouth was dry and her tongue parched, her heartbeat was fast, and her palms were damp.

What was going on?

Bella Foster suspected it was because she was too nervous and excited.