Chapter 210 Drugged

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"Emily!" Park Jae-min, Mark's cousin from his mother's side, called out. Emily was in the fancy restaurant of a five-star hotel, having just finished a frustrating meeting with a client. The client had been too demanding, and as per M.P. Interiors' standards, Emily refused to compromise on the quality of their work or commit to rushed deadlines. The client remained unconvinced, and the deal fell through, leaving Emily's mood completely ruined. She stormed out of the restaurant, eager to go home and crawl into her comfortable bed. But as she heard her name, she stopped in her tracks and turned toward the voice. There stood Park Jae-min, the handsome man her aunt had been trying to set her up with for what felt like forever. But Emily had never been interested. She sighed internally, feeling even more exhausted. "Jae-min?" She furrowed her brow in confusion. "What are you doing here?" She pinched the bridge of her nose, suddenly feeling lightheaded. She hadn't had much to drink—just one glass of wine to accompany the client, as etiquette dictated. So why did she feel this way? "Ah, but what a coincidence that we met here. It's called serendipity," he smirked, a smug expression on his face. His words dripped with charm, but they only heightened her unease. She forced a smile, trying to mask her discomfort as thoughts raced through her mind. This encounter felt too orchestrated, too perfect. Was it really chance, or was there something more behind his confident demeanor? As she studied him, the room seemed to tilt slightly, and she wondered if she was in over her head. Emily shook her head, her frustration rising. "I don't think so." Her voice faltered as another wave of dizziness washed over her. "This is the most popular restaurant for business meetings. So, us being here at the same time is hardly serendipity." "Okay, but I have to admit I'm very happy to see you here. Let me buy you a drink," he offered. "Ah! No." She refused curtly, waving her hand in denial. "I might want to go home." "Then let me take you home," Jae-min suggested, his tone sincere. "No need to bother yourself. I'll take a cab," Emily replied, attempting to walk past him. But as she took a step, her legs faltered, and she stumbled. Jae-min quickly caught her in his arms. "Whoa, whoa! Easy there, beautiful," he murmured, a smirk playing on his lips. "Are you okay?" he asked gently. "Yeah, I'm okay," Emily insisted, holding her head as she tried to pull herself away from his grip. But her legs gave way again, and Jae-min caught her once more. "No, you're not okay," he said authoritatively. "I have a room in this hotel. Let me take you there so you can rest for a bit," he insisted. Emily wanted to refuse, but her head began spinning so violently that she felt herself losing her senses. A hot sensation surged through her body, clouding her mind. She struggled to distinguish between right and wrong, her thoughts swirling in a fog as she allowed Jae-min to carry her. Suddenly, the AirPod in Jae-min's ear flashed, signaling an incoming call. He tapped it to answer, and Lina's voice echoed in his ear. "Jae-min, that girl is set, and now she is yours. Take full advantage of this situation and make a video so that she can't refuse to marry you." Jae-min smirked but didn't respond. He didn't want to risk Emily overhearing the conversation while she was still conscious. Instead, he simply hummed in acknowledgment before disconnecting the call. The client Emily had just met had been sent by Jae-min, and the waiter had been bribed to slip a drug into her drink. The plan had worked perfectly—Emily was now vulnerable, a warm sensation coursing through her body due to the aphrodisiac in the drug. Jae-min grinned as he gazed at the beauty in his arms and made his way to the elevator. Emily sensed something was off, though her mind was clouded. She struggled to break free from Jae-min's embrace, but his strength easily overpowered her. A drugged Emily was no match for him. "Let me go!" She protested, but her voice came out weak and slurred, barely audible. "Don't fight, kitten. Let me make you feel good," Jae-min whispered in her ear, pressing the call button for the elevator. As Emily struggled, she unknowingly pressed herself against him. Jae-min lowered his head into Emily's neck and inhaled her intoxicating scent, a mix of perfume and warmth that ignited something primal within him. Adrenaline surged through his veins, and he felt his dick throbbing with need as he grew impatient. With a sense of urgency, he pressed the call button repeatedly, willing the elevator to arrive faster. Miraculously, Emily found strength in that moment. She pushed Jae-min away with all the might she could muster when he wasn't expecting it. Breaking free from his grasp, she began to run, only to collide with a hard wall. A sharp pain shot through her forehead where she got hurt. She winced and cried out in pain. When a pair of muscular arms wrapped around her, saving her from falling backward after the collision, she realized that the solid barrier was actually a person. Lifting her confused and terrified eyes, she was met by a pair of the brightest shade of blue eyes gazing down at her with concern.

Chapter 210 Drugged

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