Chapter 2431

"I will take it if my condition flares up," Remy said, his voice devoid of emotion as he stared blankly at the bottle in his hand.

With a feigned smile, Sheryl replied, "Sir instructed me to ensure you took the pill."

A chill ran down Remy's spine. Knitting his brows together, he questioned, "But why?"

"This is Sir's order. Why are you questioning it?" Sheryl's smirk turned cold and mocking." What, are you afraid Sir has ill intentions toward you? Have you lost your trust in him?"

Remy held his breath. "No, that's not it."

"Remy, swore before Sir to serve him loyally for the rest of your life. You pledged to give him your very being. You haven't forgotten that, have you?'

Tilting her chin slightly upward, Sheryl shot him a frosty sidelong glance. "Even if Sir fed you poison, shouldn't you take it without hesitation? Why are you hesitating? Don't disappoint Sir.

The suffocating pressure in Remy's chest intensified. It felt as though someone had a rifle trained on him, forcing him to retreat step by step toward the edge of a cliff. One more step, and he'd plummet to his death.

Clenching his jaw, he opened the pill bottle.

Under Sheryl's watchful gaze, he popped the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

Very good. Always remember that you work for Sir. Never forget where you came from. With a mocking scoff, Sheryl turned on her heel and marched away confidently.

Remy moved forward, his expression unreadable.

reached a

into a restroom stall, he locked the door. Kneeling in front of the toilet, he

his back arching as he vomited the contents of his stomach-

drool clinging to his face. His eyes, bloodshot

he smiled-a genuine smile, one born from the depths of

the charming, gentle-looking man in the Taylor family

Villa.

and Justin sat with several VIPs in the

worth hundreds of thousands of dollars,

of high status and power. Among the distinguished guests was Rafe Centry, the

Beckett, president of Beckett Group, now," Rafe said, raising his glass in

is infamous

my rise to this position. Even then, I knew he wouldn't last long as president. And as

around

"He simply couldn't hold onto what wasn't his

Jasper had no business assuming he'd inherited the company just because he held the title of president. Who

room resounded

a teacup-a stark contrast to the wine glasses around him. Taking an elegant sip, he asked, "Mr. Gentry, you don't mind if

hearty laugh, he replied, "Not at all! You're too gracious, Mr. Beckett. We have many fruitful partnerships ahead

remained calm. "In that case, I'll entrust

Rafe excused himself, citing his age and waning

to the private room burst open. Justin's secretary,

stumbled in, looking terrified.

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