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

breathing grew heavier, and her body felt

taking effect, and she

a daze, she tugged at her blouse collar

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

more than to push Raegan away immediately in case he

in, Raegan managed to finish her sentence with

he felt as if his entire body was engulfed in flames. Just then, the elevator

fresh air entered, and Darryl breathed a

confined in the elevator with Raegan

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

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

mix of emotions, rendering his gaze unusually detached. “Raegan..." Darryl, clearing

nature of Raegan and Mitche''s relationship, Darryl assumed

"It's no

310 passive initiative SEIS Mitchel's eyes, long and narrow, narrowed further, giving Darryl an intimidating, almost

said let go

Mitchel walked into the elevator and strode

and pulled

a cool embrace

of looking up to check the man's identity. She felt even safer than in

in his arms, Mitchel pressed

wave of annoyance as he watched Raegan now lay

Raegan not resist in Mitchel's arms? Observing Mitchel's cold, rigid expression, Darryl hesitated. Just as he was about to

the elevator quickly, carrying Raegan in his

Darryl shouted, rushing

if someone sees you and snaps a photo..." At Darryl's words, Mitchel paused, casting a cold look at Darryl,

it!"

a

moment, Darryl thought Mitchel looked like he wanted to chop off his hand with that glare. Just then, Matteo

"Mr.

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

swarmed the restaurant, hoping for

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

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

"Mr.

a bit of a

lady over there outside? We need to distract the paparazzi

| mean Miss Foster to the hospital quickly." Understanding the urgency, Darryl nodded, ushered the

Mitchel's black luxury car slipped out another exit,

Raegan was heavily

and uncomfortable, as if flames were raging

overwhelming, and

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