"You—"
Debra's pretty face changed abruptly. Subconsciously, she tried to garner her internal energy, but she could not feel any of it. Her body was weak, so she sat on a chair.
Debra knew that she had not recovered the slightest bit after she drank the glass of liquid.
It was not only that; she had started to feel dizzy too.
"You shameless b*stard!" Debra realized that she had been cheated. She was ashamed and furious; she yelled at Florian.
"My beautiful Debra, there's no such thing as too much deception. Let me tell you—the thing you just drank had the Fuzzy Powder liquid in it. No matter how prim and proper a woman is, she will be horny after drinking it!" Florian said smugly as he walked into the hall slowly.
'What? Fuzzy Powder?'
Debra was shocked to hear that.
She glared at Florian. "Such a despicable man. Aren't you afraid of karma?"
Debra was very regretful when she said that.
Everyone knew that Florian had sullied his sister-in-law and framed Darryl for it back in Donghai City. Florian was an animal—how could he possibly repent?
Why did she let down her guard?
Florian walked toward Debra and plunged into a seat beside her. "I'll take any karma just to spend a night with you, my beautiful Debra!" Florian said with a wide grin as he reached out to catch Debra's wrist.
Debra ducked his attempt. Her delicate face was full of resistance and iciness. "Get lost!"
Her acupoints had been sealed, and she had drunk some liquid with Fuzzy Powder. She tried to dodge him, but she had gotten weaker.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! So sexy! The angry look on your face is simply alluring. I'm going to get you tonight."
Debra's scolding did not stop Florian. Instead, it sparked his interest.
He reached out and grabbed her again!
Florian was much faster that time—Debra failed to avoid the tight grip on her wrist.
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