At first, he rely pressed his lips against hers, tightly rging with her lips.
But gradually, his body and mind slipped out of control. He wanted to take more. He pried open her teeth, his tongue ventured in, twirling and savoring her sweetness.
In her sleep, Sophie Smith seed to sense sothing, letting out a restless murmur, trying to turn her head away. However, a pair of strong hands held her head in place, forcing her to endure.
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.
Seeing her slightly flushed face and uneasy struggle, after a long while, he finally released her.
If it went on, she might suffocate.
Ha, Nolan Davis’ lips curled in a self-mocking smile, just a kiss, and it left him disoriented, almost losing control.
He gently adjusted her slightly disheveled nightgown, then turned off the lights and slipped out quietly.
...
The night was deeply silent.
"President Land, we’ve arrived." Robert Williams reminded Asher Land, who was seated in the back seat.
After a long pause, Asher Land opened his sharp eyes. Robert Williams opened the car door for him, and he stepped out.
His shiny leather shoes clacked against the cobblestone road as Robert Williams followed him closely, finally stopping in front of a small villa complex.
They stood at the black iron gate, and shortly after, a middle-aged man ca out, respectfully ushering them inside.
"Third Young Master, it’s so late, is there sothing I can do for you?" The man stamred, not daring to look Asher Land in the eye.
"Doctor Williams, what if I told you I ca to collect a debt?" Asher Land sneered, crossing his long legs and folding his hands on his knee, with a deanor of utter composure.
"Third Young Master, I, I can’t co up with that much money right now..."
"Can’t co up with it? What if I send you back to Nolan Davis?"
"I beg you, Third Young Master, spare my life." Ace Williams fell to his knees with a thud, begging incessantly.
"Actually, I didn’t want this either. The day I saved you from Nolan Davis’ casino, it was rely because you had once served the Land Family..." His voice suddenly stopped, reigniting a glimr of hope in Ace Williams’ heart, "Let’s do this, if you can keep your mouth shut and do one more thing for , I might consider letting you go."
"Third Young Master, rest assured, no matter what it is, I will complete it wholeheartedly for you."
"Hmm, that’s good. But if you make any mistakes or leak any information, be careful. I’ll let you see the consequences imdiately." His tone was icy cold, and Ace Williams, naturally timid, was frightened out of his wits after just two sentences from Asher Land.
"Third Young Master, I don’t know, I don’t know, what do you want to do..."
With a glance, Asher Land signaled to Robert Williams, who took out a white, unmarked pill bottle and placed it on the table.
"This is, ..."
"You are the old man’s private doctor. This dicine, I obtained after arduous efforts from a research institute in the United States. It’s a good redy for the old man’s illness. Doctor Williams, please administer it to him whenever my father needs it."
"Third Young Master, I..." Ace Williams stamred, unable to form a coherent sentence, "In the Master’s dical team, there’s not just . Any dication must undergo prior inspection and study before it can be used. If..."
He had no idea what kind of drug this was.
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