Night.
The black car slowly drove into the Drexler Family estate.
Inside the car, the man leaned against the seat, his handso face filled with an exceptionally solemn expression.
"Boss, our people still haven’t found the antidote..." In the driver’s seat, Sean Morgan’s helpless voice was heard.
With the wedding fast approaching, if the antidote couldn’t be found, the boss would only have to...
Just as Sean Morgan’s face was full of worry, Noah Drexler suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"Perhaps, there isn’t actually an antidote."
"You an..." Sean was taken aback.
...
As the two continued talking, the car had already arrived in front of the Drexler mansion.
Once the car stopped, a servant ca over to open the door, and Noah Drexler, with a cold expression, got out of the car and strode into the villa.
"Noah, you’re back!"
Just as he reached the door to the room, a detested figure approached, looking at him with joy.
He ignored her and simply opened the door, ready to go in.
As he was about to enter, Autumn Duval suddenly leaned over, blocking his step into the room.
Noah Drexler’s face darkened.
"Noah, this is a soup I had the kitchen make for you," Autumn quickly said, flattering him.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler frowned, glanced at the bowl of soup in her hand, and saw through it at once.
The soup had been drugged, but... that kind of drug was ineffective on him.
Back when he turned eighteen, soone had tried to use such a thod against him, but his tolerance was beyond that of ordinary people... the attempts never succeeded.
Later, more people with ill intentions tried it on him, and as ti went by, he naturally developed an immunity to such drugs!
Just as he was about to harshly shout ’get lost,’ footsteps sounded from behind.
Those footsteps stopped not far away.
Sumr Shawcross paused in the hallway, looking at Noah Drexler and Autumn Duval in front of her, feeling a sudden tightness in her chest, rooted to the spot.
...
As Noah Drexler turned his gaze, his peripheral vision caught the still figure in the hallway, causing a stir in his heart.
The next second, he suddenly raised his hand, took the bowl of soup from Autumn Duval, and tipped his head back, drinking it all!
This scene made Autumn’s face fill with excitent.
The wedding was right around the corner, but nothing had ever happened between her and Noah Drexler, with Sumr Shawcross watching like a hawk; she had to find a way to cent her position.
For instance, having a child!
She had specifically consulted a doctor, and these days were her best ti for conception!
So she ca with the ntality to give it a try, assuming he might notice sothing, but to her surprise, he drank the tampered soup!
Thinking of this, Autumn’s expression grew even more excited.
"Noah, I..." Just as she was about to speak, Noah Drexler glared down at her fiercely.
"You can get lost now!"
At the sound of his words, Autumn was shocked, looking at him in astonishnt.
"If you don’t want to anger , leave imdiately." Noah Drexler frowned, speaking impatiently, his voice full of harshness.
Autumn was startled by his words and gaze, instinctively stepping back two steps, a look of fear on her face.
The wedding was soon; she couldn’t afford to anger him at this ti.
After a long internal struggle, Autumn reluctantly turned around and left.
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