You're The Best Medicine For Me

Chapter 52: Shirley Splashed the Red Wine on Dawson



Chapter 52: Shirley Splashed the Red Wine on Dawson

Dawson turned his head to look at Shirley after finishing the words and elegantly ended the call and

turned off the phone.

There was big glass of beer in front of him and he directly threw the phone into the bear after turning off

it.

Dawson sat down on the sofa. He picked up one of the goblets and handed it to Shirley, “He’s safe

now. Will you drink it by yourself? Or do you want me to feed you?”

Shirley stared at the glass of red wine in his hand. The light shone on the red wine, making it look

crystal and gleaming.

She reached out to take the glass and moved the goblet towards her lips. At the next moment, she

abruptly splashed the red wine on Dawson’s face.

Dawson’s handsome face was wetted by the red wine and the wine dropped down on his white shirt.

His security guards’ expressions changed dramatically when they saw this scene.

They had been working for Mr. Rogers for many years, yet they hadn’t seen a woman who was as bold

as this woman. She slapped Mr. Rogers last night, and now splashed a glass of red wine on his face.

She was really seeking death.

Dawson raised his hand to wipe away the red wine on his face and chuckled.

Shirley had a feeling that this man was an insane.

However, before she could react, Dawson suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.

Shirley widened her eyes in shock.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

She wanted to step backward out of instinct, but her body uncontrollably leaned forward. After making

a whirl, she slumped onto Dawson’s thighs.

With one arm in front of her chest, Dawson held a goblet of red wine with the other hand and teased at

Shirley in a sexy voice, “Now that you don’t like to drink by yourself, I will feed you.”

“Have a try.” Shirley was so angry that her face got red.

Dawson took a sip of the red wine and then lowered his head and landed a kiss towards her lips.

Nevertheless, when he lowered his head to feed her with his mouth, Shirley raised her head and bit his

ear.

“Ouch!”

“Ah!”

Dawson then slapped Shirley.

He pushed Shirley away and she fell down onto the ground.

The security guards were all ready to take actions. But they stopped after taking a step forward.

Shirley propped herself up from the ground and spit out some blood. She smiled scornfully, “You? Are

you qualified to touch me?”

“Pin her down.” With one hand covering his ear, Dawson shouted furiously.

Two security guards quickly walked forward. They clasped her shoulders and arms and confined her

hands on her back.

Shirley was pinned down on the glass table.

Then Shirley saw Dawson taking out a bottle of blue liquid medicine. He poured three glasses of red

wine again and put one drop in each goblet.

“See, if you drink the three glasses of wine just now, I don’t need to waste this liquid medicine. Do you

know how expensive it is?”

Shirley’s pupils contracted.

She could smell a fragrance from the liquid medicine and she was so familiar with it. A single drop of

this liquid medicine was enough to make her recall the passionate night she had with Bryan six years

ago.

This liquid medicine was called ‘Blue Enchantress’.

It had a great effect as philter and would cause you to lose reason. No matter who the one was, you

would have sex with him/her at will.

Shirley tried to break free from their confinement.

The two security guards immediately exerted greater force to confine her.

“Dawson Rogers, if you dare to touch me, we will definitely die miserably.”

Dawson walked over and squatted down beside her. He pinched her cheeks and said, “Why couldn’t

you be obedient. If you drink the wine obediently just now, I would not let them touch you. But rest

assured, I will cut their hands later.”

After finishing the words, Dawson forcibly poured the wine into her mouth.

“Hmm…” Shirley smelled a strong scent of alcohol and she swallowed the wine out of instinct.

Dawson then forced her to drink the other two glasses of wine.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Shirley felt like all the strength in her body was drained out and her

cheeks got crimson red.

She struggled desperately.

Dawson raised his hand to gesture his security guards.

The two security guards confining Shirley then quickly stepped backward.

Shirley stood up from the ground, barely maintaining her balance. She pressed her chest with one

hand and glared at Dawson with a pair of red-rimmed eyes, “You said you will let go of me if I drink the

three glasses of wine.”

“That’s true. As long as you can walk out of this room, I will not touch you again.”

“Okay.” Shirley turned around. But maybe it was because she was too anxious, she tripped over herself

when she turned around and fell down onto the ground.

‘Blue Enchantress’ had a great efficacy and it would take effect in several minutes after being taken.

She must leave this room as soon as possible.

Right at this moment, she saw the red wine bottle that was shattered into pieces just now. There was a

breach on the bottleneck. Shirley picked up the bottleneck and propped herself up from the ground with

difficulty and pointed at Dawson with the ‘weapon’ at her hand, “Tell your men to stay away from me.”

Dawson pressed his thin lips tighter and clapped his hands.

The security guards surrounding Shirley immediately made a way for her.

Shirley looked up at the door, feeling several illusory shadows in front of her. She stumbled towards the

door and pushed open the door and then rushed out of the door.

But she finally realized how hard it was when she ran out of the room.

There were a group of people in front of her and they blocked her way.

Shirley could only wave the bottleneck desperately while screaming, “Fuck off!”

The burning sensation in her body made her more and more uncomfortable. Shirley only took several

steps, yet she had a feeling like her soul was driven out of her body and she herself was a walking

dead.

She gradually became unconscious and then fell down onto the ground.

Dawson walked over and took away the bottleneck from her hand. He carried her up from the ground

and said, “Tell Sabina Thomas that our task is finished.”

Cameron directly went to the Splendour Manor after leaving M&H KTV.

Jordan happened to drive back the manor and he almost failed to recognize Cameron when he saw

him.

“Cameron, what happened…”

Cameron rushed towards him and grabbed Jordan’s arm, crying, “Please help Paisley. She’s caught by

Dawson Rogers.”

“I got her into trouble. It’s all my fault.”

“Get on the car first. Then tell me what happened.” Seeing the bruises on Cameron’s face, Jordan

realized that it was a serious problem and urged him.

Cameron then told Jordan about the details.

Jordan didn’t even park the car to an appropriate place and immediately rushed towards the villa when

he learned about what had happened. He pushed open the door of Bryan’s study.

“Mr. Moore, something bad happened.”

Bryan, who was sitting in front of an office desk, slightly knitted his brows. He looked up and took a

glance at Jordan, “What’s the matter? You didn’t knock on the door.”

“Dr. Thomas… Something happens to Dr. Thomas.”

Bryan’s hand that was clutching a pen froze in the air. He looked towards Jordan with his sharp eyes,

his expression gradually becoming gloomy, “What happens to that woman?”

“Mr. Rogers detained Dr. Thomas and forced her to drink three glasses of red wine with some liquid

medicine in it. I tried to connect Dr. Thomas just now, but failed. Her phone was turned off.”

“Damn it.” Bryan tightly clenched the pen and banged it onto the table. Under the great pressure, the

pen point was distorted. Bryan stood up from the chair and gritted his teeth to shout an order, “Get the

car prepared.”

Right at this moment, his phone rang and he got a message.

Bryan hurriedly unlocked his phone. The message was sent by a stranger: Dr. Thomas is in the

presidential suit of Phoenix Hotel. Room 809 exactly.”

“Go to Phoenix Hotel.”


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