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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.

Zoe more alert. She pulled away from him, backing up cautiously. These two were in this together. There was no way she

for help. Sensing her suspicion, Michael barked, "Grab

grabbing her by the arm. Panicked, she screamed for help,

the hotel entrance. It was none other than the figure she had

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 the man. "You think you can play the

a knife, advancing toward them

leave now, or I'll make sure you rot in hell,

York name could backfire, just like it had with Michael. If she weren't a York, he

to see how you

broad daylight? You're Michael, right? The barely-known model? I've seen your work. Not bad, but it's a shame about the person behind

remained calm, unfazed as

nonsense. This has nothing