“Just a bottle of beer.” Chris also thought he was a little strange tonight. “It’s weird, I usually don’t feel anything even after drinking a dozen bottles.”

“You’d better pull over and call for a driver,” Charlotte hurriedly reminded, “You can’t violate traffic rules.”

“If we stop now, they will catch up soon.” He cautiously stared at the rearview mirror.

“Why do I feel that you are more afraid of my boss than I am?” she asked casually.

His eyes flickered, but he soon justified himself. “Aren’t you afraid of running into him? I don’t want to cause you trouble.”

 

“Don’t talk about this for now. Let’s call a driver,” she urged.

“Don’t worry, I know myself.”

Seizing every opportunity, Chris drove the car to the suburbs at breakneck speed as if he were in a race.

 

“What are you doing? You can’t speed in the city. Stop now.”

Charlotte turned to look at him.

 

sweaty. Something must be

to a realization and widened her eyes in astonishment. “Did someone

“No way…”

clung to me. A girl kissed me but I quickly pushed her away. I then

been drugged

the car.” Charlotte panicked; she could feel

back of it as he panted.

she heard it. “Don’t mess around. Let’s go to the

kind of thing…”

Bar DTT.

silver leather chair and

and frosty,

Ben made a round of inspections, he came forward and reported, “Ms. Windt indeed comes here as a singer and

his gaze and stared

and said in fear, “Mr. Nacht, I didn’t know Charlotte

how many people died of these

Zachary’s tone was murderous.

don’t be angry!” Peter knelt on the ground with

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