Meanwhile, Spencer had reached the entrance of the hotel.
Lucas threw Ashlyn into the cars with burning greed in his eyes.
The engine of the car slowly started up, and when Jared drove over, he witnessed the scene.
He was at a loss for words.
Boss, I can’t do anything about this kind of thing. You’re on your own.
In the Bentley, the man’s burning gaze would have set the entire car alight.
Ashlyn climbed to a seating position on her seat and stared at Lucas, who had an unusual expression on his face. She pursed her red lips and repeated, “Lucas, did you eat something that was spiked earlier?”
What’s wrong with this man?
It’s obvious that something has triggered his primitive desires.
“Ms. Berry, did something happen?” Spencer worriedly looked at Lucas.
However, Lucas stared at her with eyes that seemed to get brighter with every second.
He reached out to pull Ashlyn toward him as he snaked his other hand around her waist to pull her into his arms.
“Alcohol. I drank a glass of whiskey.”
Before he came out, he had grabbed a glass of whiskey to drink because he was frustrated.
What they did not know was that two servers were trembling in fear at the dinner.
“What now? I served the spiked drink to the wrong person,” one server said.
“Who did you give it to?”
“I think it was Mr. Nolan who drank it.”
“Are you stupid? The drink was meant for Ms. Berry. You... What do we do now?”
“Let’s run.”
Right after their conversation, the two took off their server uniforms and ran off into the night.
Meanwhile, in the Bentley, Ashlyn was struggling in Lucas’ arms. The heat of the man’s palms shocked her.
“Don’t move!” Lucas growled.
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