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.

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

scanned the area, looking for help. Sensing her suspicion,

lunged at Zoe, grabbing her by the arm. Panicked, she screamed for help, "Help! Somebody,

man rushed out from the hotel entrance. It was none other than the figure she had

across the street. With just a few swift moves, he took down Leo who was holding Zoe and then shielded her. Michael stepped out of the car, glaring coldly at

pulled out a knife, advancing toward them

her voice trembling. "Michael, you better leave now, or I'll make sure you

backfire, just like it had with Michael. If she weren't a

yeah? I'd love to see

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, but it's

unfazed as he casually

nonsense. This has nothing to do with you.