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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 123

Such a drug would only work when it was used with alcohol and the people who took the drug must be sexually aroused on their own.

Otherwise, once the effect of the drug wore off, it would just be plain old ecstasy.

Although it would still make the body feel uncomfortable, it wasn’t as strong as an aphrodisiac.

Natalia didn’t know the nature of this drug. As she leaned back in the back seat, she only felt that her head had been dizzy and she felt so close to losing her consciousness.

Her eyelids were getting so heavy, and she couldn’t open them.

She tried to force herself to wake up several times, but she failed in the end.

Even if she just wanted to bite the tip of her tongue, her teeth seemed to have lost their strength, and she couldn’t bite at all.

The driver in front finally noticed that something was wrong with her from the rear-view mirror.

“Miss, are you alright?”

Natalia didn’t say anything.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to talk, but she really didn’t have the strength to.

The driver asked again, “You seem to be unwell. Are you sick? How about I send you to the hospital?”

Natalia remained silent.

Her consciousness was getting blurred, and her brain seemed to be in a state of chaos.

Her body was so weak that she couldn’t exert any strength and she began to feel dreamy.

Even her senses of the surroundings seemed to have become blurred.

The driver waited for a while but still didn’t get any answer from her.

When he looked through the rear-view mirror, there was a glint in his eye when he saw that she seemed to have fainted.

Such a pretty girl could actually be so drunk.

Could it be that she had been drugged and that was why she looked so terrible and her face flushed like that?

He had been a taxi driver for many years and had seen all kinds of women.

Apparently, she was a hussy, he thought, or why was she going to a high-class place like the McCarthy Mansion in the middle of the night like this.

She was probably a mistress of some rich man. The rich were really good at enjoying themselves. This girl was a beauty that ordinary people could never hope for in their lifetime but could be casually toyed with by the rich.

His eyes grew more and more lustful as he was thinking of this, especially when he saw Natalia’s fair and delicate legs exposed under the hem of her skirt. A fire was ignited in his heart, and he finally gave up his resistance.

The car went under a bridge and entered a relatively isolated and deserted road.

The driver gritted his teeth and pulled up at the roadside finally.

He got out of the car, walked to the back seat and pulled open the door.

“Miss, wake up! Wake up!”

He reached out and patted Natalia’s face.

However, she was already entirely unconscious with her eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

The eyes of the driver grew dimmer.

He looked around to make sure no one was around before he got into the car and closed the door.

Archie drove in the direction of the McCarthy Mansion.

He didn’t let Gordon and the others follow him and only instructed Brian to find out what had happened at the Dawson family tonight while he drove his car alone along the road to the McCarthy Mansion looking for her.

However, he could not find anything strange along the way.

His phone was unanswered when he called her.

He called back to the mansion, and it was Mrs. Dottie who answered.

“Sir.”

“Has Mrs. McCarthy returned?”

Mrs. Dottie froze for a moment, “No.”

Archie furrowed as he hung up the phone.

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