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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.

that person hidden Imogen in the

group, but

few minutes had passed. She should have returned if she had just gone to the

while going to

all rest here. A few

and three young individuals, including Charlie, volunteered to search.

over half an hour without any luck, they concluded that it was unlikely Imogen would have ventured so far just to

verge of tears, suggested, “Should we

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guide, sensing the gravity of the situation and feeling responsible,

Charlie’s phone rang. She glanced at the screen and

the call, anxiously saying, “Hello, dimwit… Troy, Imogen’s missing!” “She’s with me.” Troy’s deep voice came through, sounding as if he was holding back something. Charlie let out a sigh of relief, then

call the police now and keep any

the relief she felt when he

and instructed the tour guide to

Imogen, Charlie cautiously observed

Jeremy’s face changed subtly,

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

this, Jeremy was filled with urgency but dared

the police might not be able to find any

each small town along the way had its own visitor

not far from their location, so

helicopter, Imogen clung to Troy like an octopus.

“So hot…”

her hand inside Troy’s shirt,

wasn’t enough for her.

began tearing at Troy’s shirt. The top two buttons of his shirt popped open,

was in his embrace, and her delicate body writhing. He couldn’t help himself, feeling a surge of desire from deep within, wishing he could take her right then

tearful accusations from the day before, he dared not cross that line while she was not fully conscious. He feared hurting her, feared she would resent him even more.

tent, Troy felt like he was about to explode in anger. Had it not been for his rationality reminding him that Imogen

him away, he didn’t dare to think what might have happened had he not been

to wander again.

being mischievous again.

of restraint. He grabbed Imogen’s arm and

softly, twisting her body

Troy stiffened.