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Chapter 198 The Antidote

Jeremy suddenly found himself wide awake.

Wasn’t it Charlie who had taken Imogen out of the tent?

Jeremy was filled with regret, chastising himself for letting someone take Imogen away from him so easily!

The person who sneaked into Imogen’s tent in the middle of the night definitely had malicious intentions, perhaps even similar to his own!

Everything he had done was now benefiting someone else!

Had he stopped Imogen and framed that person for drugging her, perhaps she would have been so touched that she’d choose to be with him!

He had missed such a great opportunity, and Jeremy was filled with remorse.

The tour guide peeked into the open tent and, as expected, it was empty. “Did she take her phone with her?”

“No!”

Imogen’s phone was still lying in the tent.

“Could she have gone to the woods to use the bathroom?” the tour guide speculated.

The driver and some other people also gathered around.

A man tried to console, “Let’s not panic. Let’s wait here for a bit. If she doesn’t return in ten minutes, we can go search.”

Jeremy then chimed in with his own perspective, “Her phone is here. Could she have mistakenly gone to a different tent after coming back from the bathroom?”

The

person who took Imogen had to be from their tour group. He had discreetly counted and everyone was present. This meant Imogen must be hidden in a tent.

The tour guide suggested, “Let’s first check the tents, maybe she entered the wrong one.”

Everyone began to help, each inspecting their own tent. After a thorough check, everyone shook their heads.

Jeremy was too nervous to speak.

Imogen in the

was that person not part of their group, but

a few minutes had passed. She should have returned if she had just gone to the bathroom. Charlie was anxious, “What do we

she have accidentally fallen while going to the bathroom?”

“Alright, you all rest here.

a man, and three young individuals, including Charlie, volunteered to

concluded that it was unlikely Imogen would have ventured so far

suggested, “Should we call

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of the situation and feeling responsible, agreed, “Let’s call the

Charlie’s phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw “dimwit”

deep voice came through, sounding as if he was holding

to me,” Troy began, “Imogen was drugged. You need to call the police now and keep

immensely disliked Troy, she couldn’t deny the relief she felt when he

the call and instructed the tour guide

Imogen, Charlie cautiously observed the reactions

face changed subtly,

seat next to the campfire, where Imogen’s used dishes,

Jeremy was filled with urgency but dared

believing the police might not

tourists on the Great Ocean Road, and each small town along the

Apollo Bay visitor center was not far from their location, so the police arrived quickly.

the helicopter, Imogen clung to Troy

“So hot…”

slipping her hand inside Troy’s shirt, caressing

enough

two buttons of his shirt popped open, and Imogen pressed her face against his

help himself, feeling a surge of desire from deep within, wishing he could take her

cross that line while she was not fully conscious. He feared

was about to explode in anger. Had it not been for his rationality reminding him that Imogen

always pushing him away, he didn’t dare to think what might have happened had he

hand began to wander

being mischievous again.

on Troy’s forehead, his expression full of restraint. He grabbed Imogen’s

hummed softly, twisting her

Troy stiffened.