Because I don’t believe he would be so desperate as to touch a woman like you!
Even Scott Harris found his own Lord too ruthless.
The words were a real slap in the face.
He glanced at Renee Anderson’s reaction. Sure enough, her face was pale, looking utterly embarrassed...
From a man’s perspective, having just seen Young Master Sinclair lying so intimately on the same bed with this woman, he indeed suspected that something might have happened between the two.
But now, listening to what Baron Lawrence said, he felt unsure once more.
He had noticed how Young Master Sinclair felt about Miss Olivia. Although it wasn’t as obsessive as the Lord, it was definitely true love.
If someone claimed that Young Master Sinclair was cheating with another woman, he didn’t really believe it.
The personal doctor arrived quickly, and the bodyguard directly brought him into the bedroom to examine Adam Sinclair. In the living room, Baron Lawrence said nothing, and Renee, having been slapped in the face too hard, didn’t dare speak easily either, only standing anxiously and embarrassedly in place, waiting for the doctor’s examination results.
Time passed by second by second.
Every second felt particularly long for her.
She waited agonizingly for the results to e out, not daring to show her own agony. For her, this was undoubtedly torture.
Finally.
Someone came out of the bedroom, and the person who had previously fainted from exhaustion after being drugged was now being helped out by the bodyguard. He had one hand supporting his forehead, looking like he was in a lot of pain.
"Young Master Sinclair, have a seat." Scott Harris had the bodyguard assist him to the sofa to rest, pouring him a glass of water, "Drink some water."
"Thank you." Adam Sinclair took the glass and drank it down quickly.
The doctor who had previously gone in to examine Adam Sinclair glanced at Baron Lawrence and said in a low voice, "President Lawrence, I just examined Young Master Sinclair. His condition seems like he was drugged with an aphrodisiac. The dosage wasn’t low. There is a seventy percent chance that Young Master Sinclair had relations with Miss Anderson."
Based on the examination results, he actually wanted to say it was one hundred percent, but he didn’t dare to make such a definitive statement.
Adam Sinclair had just been awakened by a stimulant from the doctor and hadn’t adapted back from the splitting headache. Suddenly hearing the doctor’s words, he jerked his head up, and the cup in his hand slipped to the ground. With a crash, it shattered into pieces, "What did you say?"
It was only then that he noticed Renee Anderson was standing there wrapped in just a thin blanket, seemingly wearing nothing underneath.
And the place he was in wasn’t a bar; it looked more like a budget hotel or something similar.
His fingertips began to tremble violently, pupils shrinking into pinpoints!
The doctor, unsure how to explain his examination results in front of so many people, said, "Young Master Sinclair, there’s a seventy-percent chance that you and Miss Anderson did have relations..."
"Impossible!" Adam Sinclair abruptly interrupted him, "I am very clear that I didn’t touch her!"
His body hadn’t betrayed the feeling for Olivia Lewis. If he really did, he wouldn’t have no sensation at all!
"Well... Young Master Sinclair, you were drugged. The drug can cause a loss of consciousness. The dosage you took was unknown, and when I arrived, you were in a state of plete unconsciousness. In such a situation, I think you might be unable to judge your actions. So..." The doctor explained with cautious wording.
Adam Sinclair didn’t listen to a single word, "Even if I couldn’t judge my actions, as a man, wouldn’t I know if I did it or not?"
He didn’t do it!
His intuition told him he didn’t do it!
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