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?"

the couple kissing passionately

the night and coerce him to come here just to watch

up his rumpled clothes.His

"Check on her."

"What's wrong with her?"

eyed the woman lying

recalled that she

twice now because of this

seemed that she held a special place in his

he noticed that Annabel's face

doctor, one glance was enough to tell Tristan that

do it?" Tristan asked

shot him

not.She was drugged.Help cure

was still a little breathless, and burst

in the middle of the

"What do you mean?"

gave him a vague smile and said, "Aren't you

"Be serious!"

frosty look before he

shut his mouth and removed a syringe and needle from his

all kinds of

loaded it into the syringe, he stabbed the needle into

needle pierced

and she

trace of distress flashed in Rupert's eyes.He shot Tristan a forbidding glare

little bit." Tristan curled his lips

you serious about

Rupert

"What about

Candy...

back, "It's none

"Okay..."

to inject the medicine

"It hurts..."

bit her lower

held her hand

"Hang in there, Annabel.

will be

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