Who Is The Real Boss?

Chapter 112 You Are The Best Antidote 

"Annabel, don't move!" Rupert said in a warning tone after taking a few breaths to calm himself down.

He used one hand to grasp Annabel's hand, which was roaming around his body, and removed his phone with his other hand to call Tristan.

"Tristan, get here immediately."

"Come on.It's very late now.I'm asleep."

Tristan had been fast asleep.

The ringing phone had woken him up and he answered it groggily.

"Cut the crap.Get here quickly!"

Rupert demanded in an impatient voice.

"Okay, okay.Where are you right now? Send me the address," Tristan said obediently as he began putting his clothes on.

After disconnecting the call, Rupert sent his location to Tristan.

"Annabel, hang on.The doctor will be here soon."

Rupert took off his jacket and wrapped it around her.

Annabel mumbled again, "It's so hot..."

She reached out to remove Rupert's jacket, but he gripped her hands so tightly that she couldn't move.

"Rupert, let me go...I feel horrible...It's so hot..."

Annabel licked her dry lips, squirmed around, and kept murmuring.

As Rupert watched her captivating face, he couldn't stop himself from lowering his head and kissing her rosy lips.

"Mm..."

Annabel was an enthusiastic participant in his kiss for the first time because his lips felt cool and comfortable for her.

Rupert's desire was like burning flames.He embraced her tightly and deepened the kiss.

The temperature in the car steadily climbed up.

Kissing sounds echoed in the car.

While the two of them were locked in a passionate kiss, Tristan arrived, out of breath.

"Well...Did I interrupt you?"

when he caught sight of the couple kissing passionately in the back

coerce him to

his rumpled clothes.His breathing was still a little

"Check on her."

"What's wrong with her?"

woman lying in Rupert's

later, he recalled that she was Rupert's fiancee,

him twice now because of

she held a special place

face was flushed and her body was pressed

doctor, one glance was enough

you do it?" Tristan

shot him an

not.She was

who was still a little

to call me here in the middle of the

"What do you mean?"

a vague smile and said, "Aren't you the best

"Be serious!"

and shot Tristan a frosty look

and removed a syringe

kinds of

and loaded it into the syringe, he

of the needle

eyebrows furrowed and she groaned,

eyes.He shot

will hurt a little

look pretty miserable.Are you serious about your

Rupert replied without

asked, "What about

Candy...

shot back,

"Okay..."

inject the medicine into

"It hurts..."

her lower lip

held her hand and his

"Hang in there, Annabel.

be fine

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