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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.

hidden Imogen in the

part of their group, but rather a local resident

should have returned if she had just gone to the bathroom. Charlie was anxious,

have accidentally fallen while going to the bathroom?” someone guessed.

suggested, “Alright, you all rest here. A few of

guide, the driver, a man, 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 use

of tears, suggested, “Should we call

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of the situation and feeling responsible, agreed,

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

came through, sounding as if he was holding back something. Charlie let out a sigh of relief, then frowned, demanding, “What

“Imogen was drugged. You need to call the police now and keep any food she consumed. Don’t worry, she’s safe with

Troy, she couldn’t deny the relief she

instructed the tour guide to inform

drugged Imogen, Charlie cautiously observed the reactions of

changed

next to the

urgency but dared

not be able to

Road, and each small town along the

far from their location, so the

aboard the helicopter, Imogen clung to Troy like an

“So hot…”

Troy’s shirt, caressing his firm muscles. Mmm…

it wasn’t enough

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

her delicate body writhing. He couldn’t help himself, feeling a surge of desire from deep

from the day before, he dared not cross that line while she was not fully conscious. He feared hurting her, feared she would

felt like he was about to explode in anger. Had it not

pushing him away, he didn’t dare to

to

mischievous

on Troy’s forehead, his expression full of restraint. He grabbed Imogen’s arm and whispered, “Imogen, be good, we’ll be at the hospital soon.”

softly, twisting her body uncomfortably.

Troy stiffened.