CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

After taking a few sips, Zoe immediately knew something was wrong.

With her usual tolerance, there was no way she should feel this dizzy and unsteady. The drink was spiked. Michael had done it.

Realizing this, Zoe moved closer to Leo next to her and asked, "Leo, did you drive here? I'm suddenly feeling unwell. Could you give me a ride?"

Leo quickly exchanged glances with Michael and nodded. "Sure, I haven't had anything to drink," he replied, guiding her out.

While Zoe wasn't looking, he signaled Michael to follow. Michael exited through another door and got into the car ahead of them.

When Leo opened the car door, Zoe spotted Michael sitting in the front passenger seat. She frowned. "Why is he here?"

"Oh, he's a friend of mine. We came together. Since I'm leaving, I thought I'd bring him along. Don't worry, I'll drop you off first," Leo explained, trying to sound reassuring.

away from him, backing up cautiously. These two were in this together. There was no way she was getting into

help.

grabbing her by the arm. Panicked, she screamed

out from the hotel entrance. It was none other

from the convenience store across the street. With just a few swift moves, he took down Leo who was holding Zoe and

knife, advancing toward them

her voice trembling. "Michael, you better leave now, or I'll make sure you rot in hell, even if it costs me

Nash, but thought better of it. Using the York name could backfire, just like it had with Michael.

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who had saved Zoe remained calm. "Is this what Birkham has come to? Snatching women in broad daylight? You're Michael, right? The barely-known model? I've seen your work. Not bad,

as he

nonsense. This has nothing to do