Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 231

Chapter 231

On the drive back, Simon's mind raced as he replayed the events over and over. Had he taken any medication?

No, he hadn't.

All of a sudden, a flash of memory hit him—someone had made him down several drinks.

Simon slammed on the brakes.

It was them.

Those vile bastards!

Without hesitation, he spun the car around and sped toward a nearby residential district.

...

"Mr. Jovarek, it seems he managed to find his way here," Santiago said, observing Simon's furious gestures through the surveillance feed.

Zedrick barely reacted. "Took him long enough. His vigilance is almost comical."

Before Simon left that night, Zedrick had ensured he consumed a specific drug- one that was notorious in underground nightclubs overseas. It was a drug that would render him infertile.

It was banned, with a composition so elusive that even international records couldn't trace it.

Though it wouldn't kill him, it would erase any hope of him having an heir. It was not the worst punishment, all things considered.

"Let him in."

"It was you, wasn't it?

man on the

couch, calm and unbothered. It was a stark contrast to Simon's explosive rage. "And what exactly did I

seething, his fury spiraling out of control. In a fit of rage, he grabbed whatever was within reach and hurled it across the

What did I ever do to deserve this? Do you really think you can just walk all

people were, but there had to be laws-some form

even blink. "Then sue," he

chest heaved

had no intention of giving him

Unfazed, Zedrick continued, "But

go, you'll need

compensate for what you've

vel

the

him

"Yes, Mr. Jovarek."

caught in his

shattered remnants of the items, a cold

me with fake receipts! Do you

police," Zedrick responded. "They'll gladly

Louis heard the commotion. "Who's

see Mr. Zedrick," a

a glance before turning back to Heidi. She sat beside the desk, her fingers raw and

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