“S-So cold…”

Angeline kept shivering after the cold shower, but it was definitely effective in helping her regain her senses.

Evander, however, was triggered by the alluring scene before his eyes.

Angeline’s clothes were close to non-existent. Whatever fabric remained was stuck to her body after getting wet and was pretty much transparent.

Under the dim warm light, her skin seemed slightly flushed.

Evander gulped at that sight, and his breathing gradually got heavier.

What a troublesome woman!

Even though it was difficult to withhold his urges, he would not take advantage of her in this situation. There was no need for him to stoop to that level.

Angeline eventually broke free from the effects of the drug. Nevertheless, all her energy had been zapped from her body, so she lost consciousness right after.

By then, Sylas had returned with a doctor. He was trying to eavesdrop outside the door, but he heard nothing.

Don’t tell me… Did Mr. Golding get sexually assaulted by Angeline Sorelle?

Sylas kept pacing back and forth with sweat dripping down his face.

Just when he was contemplating whether to disrupt the session on the other side of the door, Evander bellowed, “Come in!”

Sylas nearly lost his soul from the shock of hearing that roar. He hastily pushed open the door.

“Mr. Golding, I’ve brought the doctor here.” He took a glance around and did not see the intimate scene he was expecting to see.

All Sylas saw was Evander in a drenched shirt that highlighted the latter’s beautifully sculpted back muscles. There were also water droplets on Evander’s hair, putting him in a rather pathetic state, a state that he had never been in before.

Angeline seemed to be in a worse state. She was lying in a puddle of water, unsure whether dead or alive.

Seeing that, Sylas walked forward anxiously after grabbing a towel. “Mr. Golding, are you okay?” he asked in a concerned tone.

“I’m fine.”

wrapped Angeline’s wet body with it. He then carried her out from the bathtub

shot a glance toward the doctor and ordered, “Give her a thorough checkup, especially her brain—see if

exactly smart to begin with, so she shouldn’t get any

“Understood, Mr. Golding.”

a stethoscope, and explained, “Mr. Golding, this lady was indeed

“Okay.”

wet too. Do you need a checkup

I’m not that fragile. You can all

the doctor was escorted out by Sylas. He did not

the room. As he squeezed the water from his shirt, a thought suddenly flashed across Evander’s mind. His gaze fell on Angeline’s wet clothes. Soon after, he grabbed his car key from the table

finally woke up, she felt as though her body had been knocked over by a car. She was also suffering from an

space out as she sat on the side of the

attending a banquet? How did

unfamiliar surroundings and tried her best to recall what had happened. Slowly, images of a server handing her a

wrong with that

to put all the

cahoots with the server. It was all a vicious

tightly while wearing a

is it? Who set

then, someone

fearful, Angeline instinctively hid

after opening the

was surprised to

her brows, shocked as well. “Why are you

me, you

Evander was the one who had saved

long forgotten after she was

Golding.” She was still clenching the covers, and she did

and reprimanded, “You call yourself a top celebrity? Don’t you have any sense of vigilance? Would you just

bad guy would disguise himself

won’t be this lucky every time. Go change into some clean clothes. The doctor has prescribed some medicine for you. If you don’t want to take it, just dump it into the trash can,” said Evander while pointing toward the bedside

said. She opened the bag and found a brand-new dress, along

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