The Ex-Con Who Conquered the World novel Chapter 21

"Ms. Reed, you were indeed very cautious. Drinking the coffee alone was fine. The colorless, odorless drug mixed into the coffee is harmless to the human body by itself. However..." Korbin chuckled smugly, "Another drug is blended into my cigar. While I was smoking, you inadvertently inhaled the cigar's aroma. The two drugs reacted instantly, forming a new compound—Weak-Bones Passion Powder!"

"You... you—" Nina gritted her teeth, fury blazing within her, but it was too late for regret.

Arrogant in her status as a Reed heiress and her Ninth-Rank Dark Sect cultivation, she had come with only Janet, looking down on Korbin.

Who would have thought that in the end, she had still been outsmarted, capsizing in what she thought was a mere ditch.

Nina hurriedly circulated the hidden force within her body, trying to expel the drug's effects.

"Ms. Reed, don't waste your energy. Weak-Bones Passion Powder isn't something hidden force can expel. Not only will your whole body be limp and powerless, but you'll also be overcome with passion! Hahaha!" Korbin laughed heartily, his tone full of mockery. "Once the drug takes full effect, I won't even need to lift a finger. You'll throw yourself at any man you see."

Nina took a deep breath, forcing herself to remain calm. Her gaze, sharp as a blade, fixed on Korbin. "Korbin," she said, enunciating each word clearly, "if you dare lay a single finger on me, not a single soul in your Tiger Head Society will live to see tomorrow."

"Ms. Reed, to be honest... I don't dare touch you..." Korbin began, then his tone shifted, a sinister grin spreading across his face. "But... someone else does!"

As his words fell, footsteps echoed from outside the office.

Two figures walked in. Leading them was a young man dressed in expensive, name-brand clothing. Following him was a gaunt, elderly man in a gray robe.

As the two entered, Korbin immediately scurried over to greet them.

He walked up to the young master at the front, bowing and scraping, his face plastered with an ingratiating smile. "Mr. Prescott, is this subordinate's work to your satisfaction?"

The young master nodded, patting Korbin on the shoulder. "Extremely satisfactory! Korbin, you've rendered great service in this matter. I will not go back on my promise to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Prescott!" Korbin's voice trembled with excitement.

The young master's gaze shifted, eagerly landing on Nina.

Under the gradually intensifying effects of the drug, Nina's exquisite face was flushed like a blooming rose. The bright, star-like brilliance in her beautiful eyes had begun to glaze over with a hint of dazed confusion. Moreover, her voluptuous, sensual body was twisting unconsciously—a slight movement that sent ripples across her form, a breathtaking sight.

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