Raegan's light fragrance intoxicated Darryl.

He had never smelt such an aroma from any other woman.

Unbeknownst to him, Raegan never wore perfume.

The scent was naturally hers.

Feeling uneasy, Darryl turned his head and muttered, "Let me go.

I'm suffocating..." Just as the elevator doors were about to shut, Cary charged at Raegan again. His eyes reddened, giving him a fierce appearance.

"Give her to me...

Just give her to me!" Cary's fierce look and his odd behavior suggested something was wrong with him. Darryl, with a hand on Raegan's back, straightened up quickly.

His tone was icy and haughty.

"Try me." Cary froze momentarily upon.

hearing this.

Just as he was about to attack Darryl, Darryl delivered a hard kick.

Bang! A loud noise was heard.

The power of a grown man like Darryl far exceeded Raegan's who was under the drug's influence. Darryl effortlessly overpowered Cary.

Once the elevator doors finally closed, Darryl hit the ground floor button.

He thought about getting Raegan to the hospital quickly.

Her unusual state suggested she might be drugged.

Now, it was just the two of them within the confines of the elevator.

Raegan, on some level, trusted Darryl wouldn't hurt her.

After all, he wasn't interested in her, and he knew she was Chapter 310 Passive Initiative IRE part of the Foster family, so he wouldn't dare do anything.

As her fear faded, Raegan’s thirst grew, and she felt her body burning up due to the effects of the drug. She felt so weak that she could only lean against Darryl for support.

Meanwhile, Darryl was unsure how to react.

Their proximity was evident.

With a beauty like Raegan nestled against his chest, he felt his composure waning.

Sweat beaded profusely on his forehead as if he were being grilled.

eyes remained open, she wasn't quite

body

effect, and she

a daze, she tugged at her blouse collar and

as she pleaded, "Please, take me to the hospital..." The move was simple, but it had a

that he wanted nothing more than to push

finish her sentence with efforts.

felt as if his entire

air entered, and

elevator with Raegan had been

he was about to lose control at any Chapter 310 Passive Initiative moment, As Darryl prepared to

up to see Mitchel addressing him with

complex mix of emotions, rendering his gaze unusually detached. “Raegan..." Darryl, clearing his throat, said, "Miss Foster appears

to get her to a hospital." Unaware of the nature of Raegan and Mitche''s relationship, Darryl assumed Mitchel preferred not to

no trouble

myself." Chapter 310 passive initiative SEIS Mitchel's

go of

walked into the elevator

Raegan's wrist and pulled her into

cool embrace that felt surprisingly

trust him despite her lack of looking up to check the man's identity. She felt even safer than in

his arms, Mitchel pressed the button

a wave of annoyance as he watched Raegan now lay in Mitchel's arms without resisting.

could Raegan not resist in Mitchel's arms? Observing Mitchel's cold, rigid expression, Darryl hesitated.

quickly, carrying Raegan in his

shouted, rushing

snaps a photo..." At Darryl's words, Mitchel paused, casting a cold look at Darryl, whose hands had

out of it!"

a loss for

to chop off his hand with that glare.

"Mr.

Out of a blue, rumors spread about the boss

the restaurant, hoping for a

out at this time, she'd be swamped by them as

of his car and then hopped in, leaving Darryl standing there, bewildered. As Darryl was about to get in Mitchel's car,

"Mr.

got a bit of a

over there outside? We need to distract the paparazzi

Darryl nodded, ushered the woman into his car, and sped off, successfully drawing most of

black luxury car slipped out another

to the hospital, Raegan was heavily affected by

as if flames were

thirst was overwhelming, and

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