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."

later, Simon stormed into the room, pointing a finger at Zedrick. "It

a man on the edge-reckless, frantic, and

the couch, calm and unbothered. It was a stark contrast to Simon's explosive

a fit of rage, he grabbed whatever was within reach and hurled it

really think you can just walk all

know exactly who these people were, but there had to be laws-some form

even blink. "Then sue,"

heaved

that Zedrick had no intention of giving him

Unfazed, Zedrick continued, "But

you go,

compensate for what you've

vel

it at an auction for over four million dollars. And the painting under your feet? It's the final masterpiece

show him

"Yes, Mr. Jovarek."

caught in his

the shattered remnants of the

try to fool me with

Zedrick responded. "They'll gladly verify the

upstairs, Louis heard

came to see Mr.

Heidi. She sat beside the desk,

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