“Gwen, what happened to you?”

‘When her colleagues saw her fall to the ground, they immediately went over to help her up.

The girl kept shaking her head and slapping herself. I-I feel like my vision is starting to get blurry.”

“Are you too tired? Go home and rest.”

“Maybe…”

At this moment, Jordan had long dozed off in the hotel room.

‘The next morning, Salvatore knocked a few times on the hotel room door before entering upon realizing that Jordan wasn’t answering.

“Mr. Jordan, Mr. Jordan, wake up, it’s time for us to set off and head back to DC,” Salvatore called out to Jordan a few times before he woke up slowly, only to feel like he was in darkness.

“What time is it?”

Jordan asked.

Salvatore said, “It’s already eight in the morning.”

Jordan said, “Open the curtains. Why is it so dark in here?”

Stunned, Salvatore’s brows wrinkled somewhat after hearing those words. He turned his head and looked at the window. He had just opened the curtains! At this moment, the sunlight had already shone in. It was bright enough even without the lights on.

Salvatore suddenly had a hunch that something was wrong. “Mr. Jordan… do you find the room… a little dark?”

Jordan said, “It’s not just dark, I can’t see anything at all. Are the hotel curtains the kind that are so thick that they block out all light? If it’s eight in the morning, there’s no reason for it to be so dark even if the curtains are closed. Is it still nighttime?”

He swallowed some saliva and frantically scurried over to switch on the lights in the

about

of Salvatore turning on the lights, but after the lights were turned on, Jordan still felt that everything

“Oh shit!”

realized that there was nothing wrong with the lighting but

too walked over in fear and asked, “Mr. Jordan, don’t scare me. I’ve already turned on

tears but Jordan was extremely serious as he constantly recalled the events of the past 24

he was in, the more he was able to stay

been by your side to protect you since the celebration started and I haven’t seen anyone do anything to you. When I look at your eyes now, there are no signs of injury. They look just like

triggered by

he had drunk a lot of wine, he had long gotten used to drinking with willpower. Hence, most people would forget what they did while they were drunk, upon waking

a thing did not exist for

that forced him to stay awake to

Before the celebration began, there wasn’t such an issue with my eyes. That means that someone made a move against me

on guard at the scene. No one has been in contact. Unless… they drugged your

He, too, believed that someone had

to harm

would dare to be so harsh to him to use such underhanded

thought of

Russell, Cayden, Brad,

had a

he didn’t find out who the culprit was, he wouldn’t be able to sleep soundly for the

camera footage of last night’s celebration, and thoroughly investigate every person who came to the celebration. The waiters

But Mr. Jordan, the wine was prepared by this old dog Russell, could he have been

has a motive but I have a strong feeling it isn’t him, though we should run a thorough check on him too. In addition to

Howard, and Alex Howard!”

Jordan had way too many enemies, it was difficult for him to easily deduce who

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