Chapter 1009 The Most Important Thing is Her The room was so dim, you could barely make out each other's faces.
Christopher's voice was soft as he said, "Selena, cwith me." His tone was gentle, but Selena couldn't shake the feeling that it was a bit too deliberate. Maybe it was just her imagination.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelena declared, "Mario, I want out. I made it clear last time, the deal's off." Last time, she had been out of it for days, and when she finally cto, Mawas nowhere to be found, and there were no explanations. It made her wary of him, even though he had once been the dream of her youth. "Selena, I'm really sorry for knocking you out last time." He said he was sorry, but his tone didn't match the words.
Selena felt even more uneasy and took a step back. But the drink was messing with her, the drug coursing through her veins, making her feel like she was about to break down.
She turned, aiming for the small door she had just cthrough, planning to head back to Ashbourne Manor for a cold bath to clear her head.
But then, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, startling her. She struggled desperately, "Let go of me!" The strange, dangerous feeling grew sharper.
Christopher said, "Selena, just go to sleep." Selena shouted angrily, "I don't want to sleep! Don't makesleep again!" But it wasn't up to her. The sfloral scent from last thit her, mixing with the drug in her system, and she passed out instantly. Christopher carried Selena to a hidden room and told the person waiting there, "Ease the effects of the drug in her body." The woman nodded, hearing him chuckle and say, "By the way, make her think she slept with me." A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, but she didn't dare say anything.
Christopher left, and when he reached an even darker spot, someone questioned him, "Is this your way of dealing with me, using her to threaten me?" The man said, "Yeah, I know you'll take the bait. Christopher, I don't have much tleft. If you don't cooperate and getthat thing, I will really sleep with her." This tit was just a game.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe place was dark, and Christopher didn't argue anymore, just sighed slightly, "She has someone she likes. Don't mess with her anymore. She gavethe letter and the ring. She should go find her happiness." The man laughed, "You're actually disappointed, right? When she returned the letter to you, when you found out she was with Raymond, it hurt, didn't it? Raymond is no match for you. Why should he have her? You were willing to die for her, and now you want to give up on her so quickly? Christopher, help me, and I can help you win her over." Christopher didn't say anything. If anyone else were here, they'd find it strange. Because in this dark corner, there was only Christopher, talking to himself non-stop.
His voice shifted from gentle to sinister. Even his expressions changed with each sentence, sometimes like a gentle gentleman, sometimes like a sinister devil.
Christopher said, "I know you best. Help me, and I'll fulfill your wish. You want her to have your child, right? You love her but don't want to say it. You're afraid you can't leave the lab, so you only dared to give her that promise, not even daring to touch her. Didn't you hold her last time? Outside Silver Bay University, and when she cto town to find you, during those days she was unconscious, didn't you watch her for a long time? You can't let her go; you just don't want to compete with Raymond."
His expression was contemptuous and meaningful as he continued, "You don't want to compete, and you're afraid of hurting her, but she NO doesn't seem to trust you at all. What if I tell her that you're Raymond's older brother? How would she react? She's been entangled with both you and Raymond. She would feel very embarrassed, wouldn't she?" In the mirror reflecting a faint light, Christopher's face was shown. The sface, two completely different personalities.
He slowly approached, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth, "Ifand you don't helpand don't givethat thing, will torment her, make her life unbearable. Christopher, what's more important to you, the experimental data or Selena?"