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.

remained open, she wasn't

her body felt like it was on

drug was taking effect, and

a daze, she tugged at her blouse collar and

brimmed with tears, and her voice Chapter 310 Passive Initiative shook as she pleaded, "Please, take me to the hospital..."

wanted nothing more than to push Raegan away immediately in case he lost his

the effects of the drug kicked in, Raegan managed to finish her

he felt as if his

and Darryl breathed

in the elevator with Raegan had been

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taken aback, looked up to see Mitchel addressing him with a stern expression. “Mitchel?” Darryl

| Mitchel's eyes held a complex mix of emotions, rendering his gaze unusually detached. “Raegan..." Darryl, clearing his throat, said, "Miss Foster appears to have been

her to a hospital." Unaware of the nature of

"It's no

Mitchel's eyes, long and

let go of

into the elevator and

seized Raegan's wrist and pulled her into his

found herself in a cool embrace

her she could trust him despite her lack of looking up to check the man's

in his arms, Mitchel pressed the button for the

he watched Raegan

Mitchel's cold, rigid expression, Darryl hesitated. Just as

elevator quickly, carrying Raegan in his

Darryl shouted, rushing

it? Imagine if someone sees you and snaps a photo..." At Darryl's words, Mitchel paused,

of it!" he said

a loss

a brief moment, Darryl thought Mitchel looked like he wanted to chop off his hand with that glare.

"Mr.

the reporters away." Out of a blue, rumors spread about the boss of Pinkorps Media having

the restaurant, hoping for

time, she'd be swamped by

settled Raegan in the back seat of his car and then hopped in, leaving Darryl standing there, bewildered.

"Mr.

we've got a bit of

there outside? We need to distract

the hospital quickly." Understanding the urgency, Darryl nodded, ushered

car slipped out another exit,

Raegan

and uncomfortable, as if

thirst was overwhelming, and her limbs felt

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