Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 1032

Chapter 1032

When Edwin went to the washroom before leaving the restaurant, Noah spiked his red wine with the expensive liquid ecstasy she bought. She quickly swirled the wine glass to mix the substance with the red wine.

As Edwin returned, she began pleading to him and said, "Edwin, I know well never rekindle what we used to have, but think of the love we had in the past. Can you find it in you to finish this dinner with me? I promise I won't disturb you anymore.’

"Not dinner. Just this glass of wine." He picked up the wine glass in front of him and finished it in one go.

After that, he walked out in a hurry, and it never occurred to Noah that Edwin could be so unfeeling toward her.

She quickly got on her feet and grabbed him, stopping him from leaving. ' Wait, you can't leave yet!"

According to the instruction, the liquid ecstasy was a strong substance and would only take 20 minutes before the effect kicked in. She just needed to keep him around for twenty minutes!

Edwin squinted his long, thin eyelids to look at the arm that she was grabbing onto. "Huh?’

An idea popped into Noah's mind. "I... My stomach hurts. Can you go to the hospital with me?"

Alas, Edwin ignored this request ruthlessly. He called upon a waiter and stuffed a pile of cash into his hand. "Send this woman to the hospital.

Make sure she's safe."

He then ignored Noah's reddening face and walked off.

Noah was stupefied by how quickly things changed. She tried to chase after him the moment she gathered herself, but the waiter grabbed her and said he would send her to the hospital. As a result, Edwin's car drove off in a whiz just as she got to the restaurant's entrance.

She was so mad that her face looked distorted. The hatred in her heart continued to grow.

There was no way she was about to let Joanne enjoy the opportunity she created. No! She had to do something!

Edwin leaned back on the car seat and drove straight to the film set.

He was driving a low-profile Bently Musang. He chose this car over the other more luxurious and eye-catching cars such as the Bagatti Veiron and Ferrare because he wanted to avoid being stalked and followed by the paparazzi.

Basically, the paparazzi knew his every car plate number, and though most of the paparazzi did not dare to write anything about him due to his power, there might be idiots who just started working in the industry and were ignorant enough to know how influential he was.

Since he took a shorter route, he arrived outside of the film set within less than 20 minutes. Frankly, this was the first time he had ever arrived early to wait for a woman to get off work.

Back then, women waited for him instead. There were records of him arriving half an hour or even two hours later. In the end, he brushed it off with an apology, and those women would still throw themselves at him.

He wound down his window to take a look outside. The film set was still bright with lights turned on. There was no telling if Joanna was done filming at the moment.