Chapter 57

The banquet finally ended.

Natalie realized something was amiss when she felt weird. Waves of uncontrollable heat surged in her body; even her breath was hot. She could feel the cells crawling in her body.

As a doctor, she knew it was not because of the warm room temperature in the villa. She was a victim of some wicked deed.

Once again, the Foster family opened Natalie’s eyes. They used the banquet to set her up, including the elderly guests and children at her table. They had literally spiked everyone’s drink!

Tonight’s guests were from wealthy, prominent families of immeasurable status. The Foster farnily could not afford to offend any of them.

Harry Foster was freaking crazy! He must have determined to squander away his late father’s inheritance before he called it quits.

Natalie turned around and saw Sherri holding onto the table for support; the latter’s face was even redder. Natalie realized what had happened. Then she saw Max’s lustful stare..

Without a doubt, the son-of-a-gun was doped as well.

Natalie blamed herself for letting down her guard and underestimating the Foster family.

She pushed Sherri to call for help. “Call Edward now, Hurry! We have been doped!” She could feel the hot breath she exhaled.

Sherri shook her head to keep herself awake. Then she took out her cell phone and saw double on the screen. Sherri shook her head again and narrowed her eyes to look for the number. Before she could see it clearly, she dialed a voice call. She stumbled to a corner and said weakly. “Brother, come get me immediately. Someone doped Natalie and me at the Foster family’s banquet. Sherri muttered, unable to control her tongue to speak clearly. However, the person on the other end could only comprehend her vaguely.

“The Foster family” and “Natalie was doped” were the few keywords that registered clearly.

Hmm, Natalie. Could it be Trevon’s secret wife, Natalie? She was Sherri Landor’s best friend.

OMG! They were finished!

Hackett Blackwell contemplated briefly after hanging up the voice call. He glanced at Frank Roberts without a word before quickly dialing for Trevon Wilson. “Hurry up and go to the Foster family this minute! Natalie has been doped!”

Frank spring from his seat when he heard that and picked up his jacket immediately. He was prepared to leave with Hackett.

danger if she stayed on. She decided to give up her mother’s belongings and left with Sherri while she

way. The latter was determined to come along because

anything terrible to happen to her best

Natalie? Are you in a hurry to leave? Stay a little longer.

damn well what you’ve done! Your family has no moral bottom line. All of you have opened my eyes!”

door slammed

her nails to stab her palm

faint anticipation, “Are you not going to let her go? Think about it carefully. This is the daughter of the Landor family. If anything happens to her in your home tonight,

expect Emily to dope the entire table. Harry was a little disconcerted by the outcome. He had painstakingly invited the prestigious guests

then, Harry’s cell phone

trembled when he

his voice quivered. “Hi, Mr. Simms, are

my grandson tonight, I won’t let you off.” The other party snorted and hung

phone rang again.

loud curse came through. “Are you fucking sick, Harry Foster? How dare you drug my wife? Just you wait.

glared at Emily while

every cell in Natalie’s body clamored

“I didn’t drug you, Natalie. I won’t use the banquet as a bargaining chip to deal with you,” he denied. “We can send Miss Landor home, but you can’t leave till you sign the share transfer agreement

the dark about what your daughter and wife did. How laughable! Oh, by the way. I’m married. My assets belong to my husband and me now. Even if I

and

mind when he saw Natalie tonight. His mouth went dry, and he drank lots of alcohol and drinks. Therefore,

the father-daughter standoff continued, Max had other things on his

but the latter fly kicked him to

at Sherri, who was still quietly unconscious. He shook his head and pinched his arm. Natalie’s kick landed him hard on

so many people’s drinks. This matter had

no choice but to soldier on failure was not an option. She leaned

It was furile to take Natalie into a room at this point. The next best thing was to leave the living room

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