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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.

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

the area, looking for help. Sensing her

grabbing her by the arm. Panicked, she

It was none other than the figure

Zoe and then shielded her. Michael stepped out of the car, glaring coldly at the man. "You think you can play the hero? Do you even have the strength for

knife, advancing toward them with menacing

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

like it had

love to see how

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 a shame about the person

unfazed as he casually discussed

nothing to do with you.