“What’s going on with me?” George held his forehead as his body began to sway.

Stanford seemed to realize something at this moment and he immediately took a close inspection of the teapot on the table, “Didn’t you make this tea yourself?”

“It’s made by mum. Why…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground without warning.

Stanford turned to look at George who was lying unconsciously on the floor and shouted nervously, “George!”

At this moment, George was completely out cold, without any compass on his surroundings.

The first thought that flashed by in Stanford’s mind was to get out of this place as soon as possible. His leg was obstructing that intention, so he hastily took out his phone to call Atwood.

The line continued to stay idle without anyone connecting it, and his body began to show some signs of discomfort too. His line of sight was deteriorating.

He tightened his grip.

With a clanking sound, the door of the room suddenly flung open.

Alyssa stood at the door and stared at his son who was lying on the floor. She didn’t look startled at all as she walked over to help him up with a frown on her face.

“Son, I am doing this for your own good.”

Alyssa knew about George’s temperament, and if he had known what was going to happen, he would have objected against vying for the inheritance right using such means.

She had no choice but to drug him into oblivion for now.

This drug wouldn’t have any side effects too.

Stanford’s call finally went through. Atwood’s voice came, “Mr.

his phone was snatched away by

dying, and his gaze went blank. He

snorted coldly, “Today, no one can stop me from carrying out my

his son onto the bed before summoning a woman who was wearing a face mask into

here,” Alyssa said. Atwood knew

spell trouble if he was

know another

called in was none other

she was refused every time by Stanford, and she knew that Stanford wouldn’t agree to that any time. Therefore, she had been thinking of ways to let Stanford soften his stance ever since

moment, Lindsay approached

back, so it was impossible to get her revenge for now. She couldn’t leave City B, and she couldn’t show herself anywhere

she alone was incapable of executing

knew about Stanford’s stepmother and the fact that Alyssa always treated Stanford badly. Alyssa was even aiming to snatch everything away

that Stanford was no longer a child, and

to pinpoint this weakness and suggested a good idea to Alyssa after reaching her. She even told Alyssa that she had a way to help her get her hands on the

got on

one’s enemy could turn

the know about this too as he was tired of

a property. Putting aside those

about that

it safe?” Alyssa

“Very,” Lindsay answered confidently.

a cruel smile appeared at her lips, “Finally, you succumb to

the time for us to banter. Let’s get down to

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