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Lilian sipped her red wine, consuming about half of the glass

Jason, having finished his drink, turned to Lilian and remarked. Ms. Morales, you haven’t finished your drink yet!

“Wouldn’t you like to finish it in honor of our collaboration?”

Sandra, who was still holding a full glass of red wine, upon hearing Mr. Ross’s words, also persuaded Lilian, “Lilian, Mr. Rows. is showing great hospitality. Why not finish your drink?”

In the past, Lilian, with her low alcohol tolerance, either abstained or merely sipped her drink during social gatherings.

But now, the situation demanded that she finish an entire glass, which was quite a challenge for her.

However, she understood the significance of this collaboration.

Moreover, it was Mr. Ross personally offering the toast.

Refusing to drink might come off as disrespectful to Mr. Ross.

Thus, Lilian reluctantly closed her eyes and gullped down the remaining wine in her glass.

Seeing this, a subtle, triumphant glint flickered in the eyes of Jason, Sandra, and Neil, unnoticed by others.

Then Sandra, who hadn’t taken a sip of her drink yet, set her glass down on the table and applauded Lilian, “Well done. Lilian! That’s the spirit!”

She then turned to Mr. Ross, saying, “Mr. Ross, you might not be aware, but Lilian usually never touches alcohol at social

events.

The fact that she made an exception today just for you, Mr. Ross, shows how much she values your company.

Mr. Ross’s face showed a mix of surprise and delight as he said, had no idea Ms. Morales abstains from drinking. I apologize. It’s an honor that she made an exception for me. I didn’t realize I held such sway.”

After drinking the wine, a rosy flush spread across Lilian’s cheeks, enhancing her stunning beauty and adding an intoxicating

charm.

Mr. Ross couldn’t help but wish he could sweep her into his arms right there and then.

Of course, he knew better than to rush things, as being too hasty could spoil his plans.

Lilian placed her wine glass on the table and turned to Jason, saying, “I’m sorry, Mr. Ross, but I’m feeling a bit dizzy.

“I should head back now. Please don’t take offense.”

She hadn’t expected the red wine to be so potent. Just after finishing one glass, her cheeks felt hot, and her head spun.

Realizing she couldn’t handle her liquor and felt somewhat tipsy she decided to excuse herself and return to her hotel room

for some rest.

Mr. Ross, showing concern, said, “I hope you’re alright, Ms. Morales. Let Neil escort you back.”

Liljan smiled and replied, “There’s no need, Mr. Ross. Sandra can take me back.”

Sandra also spoke up, “Mr. Ross, let’s call it a night. I’ll take Lilian back now.”

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“Alright, Sandra, you grabend and take Ms. Morales back,” Mr. Ross nodded in agreement

Lilian tried to stand up from the sofa but was hit with a wave of dizziness that made the ro

She shook her head, hoping to clear the dizziness, but it only intensified.

Confused, she wondered how just one glass of wine could make her so drunk.

Still, she tried to step forward, wanting to leave.

However, after just one step, the dizziness overwhelmed her, draining her strength.

She collapsed onto the sofa, slipping into unconsciousness. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Jason, Neil, and Sandra, seeing Lilian pass out on the sofa, all flashed triumphant smirks,

Sandra, understanding the situation, said to Mr. Ross, “Mr. Ross, Lilian has passed out. I’ll leave you to enjoy your time with

her

Jason’s face broke into a satisfied smile, “Sandra, I’m very pleased with how you handled things this time.”

Then, he gave Neil a look.

Neil immediately caught the hint and pulled a check from his suit pocket, handing it to Sandra. “Mr. Ross said you’d be handsomely rewarded for helping him with this,” he said, presenting her with the check. “Here’s your bounty.”

Sandra took the check and saw it was for a staggering one million dollars, filling her with unspeakable elation.

She profusely thanked Mr. Ross, “Thank you so much, Mr. Ross, for this generous reward!”

Mr. Ross replied coolly, “No need to thank me. You’ve earned it. Also, come back with Neil in two hours to take her away.”

“Yes, yes, I’ll be back in two hours to pick up Lilian, Sandra responded quickly.

Then Neil and Sandra left the room, leaving Jason alone with Lilian, who lay unconscious and intoxicated on the sofa.

A sly smile curled at the corners of Jason’s mouth. “Such a rare beauty, a goddess, finally within my grasp, he thought.

He prided himself on getting any woman he wanted, and Lilian was no exception.

Indeed, the wine Lilian drank had been spiked by Jason.

Just one sip of the doctored drink was enough to knock someone out cold for at least ten hours.

Sandra had avoided this fate since she hadn’t touched her drink at all, forewarned by Neil the night before about Mr. Ross’s plan to drug the wine.

And she would use the pretext of discussing a movie collaboration to bring Lilian to Jason’s room.

It could be said that this was a trap they had carefully set, just waiting for Lilian to fall into it

Now, seeing Lilian unconscious on the sofa, Jason felt triumphant in his cunning plot…

To him, she was like prey ready to be claimed.

With a wicked grin, he moved towards the sofa, intent on lifting the unsuspecting Lilian

However, just as Mr. Ross was about to act, he was startled by an unexpected tap on his shoulder.

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Startled, he quickly mored aside and turned to see who it was.

A few steps away, as if out of thin air, stood a young man.

A look of shock crossed Jason’s face. How had this young man entered his presidential suite?

He was sure that after Sandra and Neil left, the door had remained closed.

This meant the stranger hadn’t come through the door.

Where then, did Gilmore come from?

It was then that Jason noticed the glass door leading to the balcony had been mysteriously opened.

The night breeze fluttered the living room curtains, and a chilling thought struck him.

Could this person have entered from the balcony?

But that seemed impossible. The presidential suite, located on the top floor of the Hilton Dynasty Hotel, was a few hundred yards above the ground- a height unreachable for an ordinary person, unless he had been hiding on the balcony all along.

However, Mr. Ross knew that to be unlikely, as his entourage of bodyrds always conducted thorough checks before he checked into the suite.

Not even a cat could hide undetected.

A shiver ran down Jason’s spine as he faced this ghost–like figure in his room.

On guard, he demanded, “Who are you? How did you get into my room?”

“What. I shouldn’t be here when someone has unsavory intentions towards my girlfriend?” the young man replied with a

cold smirk.

Indeed, the intruder in Jason’s suite was none other than Gilmore

And as Jason had guessed, he had indeed entered through the balcony.

Contrary to what Jason thought, Gilmore hadn’t hidden on the balcony.

Instead, he had astonishingly soared up from the ground below, covering the hundred–plus floors of the hotel in a blink.

Such a height was nothing more than a piece of cake for someone with Gilmore’s capabilities.

Jason was utterly shocked to learn that Gilmore was Lilian’s boyfriend. How on earth did he know about his unseemly

intentions toward Lilian?

Although Jason was unaware that Gilmore had used God’s Eye to uncover his plot, he realized his plans for the evening were now ruined by Gilmore’s unexpected arrival.

However, Jason wasn’t one to give up easily.

Ever since he laid eyes on Lilian at the Oscar ceremony, he had been completely captivated by her stunning beauty and unparalleled grace.

He had made up his mind to make this beauty his own.

Despite a moment of unease caused by Gilmore’s sudden appearance, Jason quickly regained his usual arrogant demeanor, typical of a scion of a wealthy family.

So what if Gilmore wastilian’s boyfriend?

As long as she wasn’t Gilmore’s wife, Jason felt he could pursue her

And why should he, the heir to the powerful Ross family of Mescourt, care about the feelings of someone like Gilmore, who seemed so ordinary and insignificant to him?

“Listen up, young man,” Jason said dismissively, pointing towards the door. “From this moment, Lilian is no longer your girlfriend, but my woman. You can leave now.”

Gilmore smiled.

Far from leaving, he casually took a seat on the sofa next to the unconscious Lilian.

Tenderly stroking her hair, his eyes filled with affection. It had been some time since he last saw Lilian, but she was as beautiful as ever.

Even in her slumber, she was utterly enchanting.

Seeing Gilmore tenderly stroking Lilian’s hair, especially right in front of him, Jason couldn’t hide his burning jealousy and

imitation.

This was the woman he had set his heart on, and here was Gilmore, blatantly provoking him with such intimacy.

Jason’s face darkened. He snapped coldly again. “Young man, did you no ar what I just said? Do I need to show you the

door!

Gilmore looked up, responding with a lazy chuckle, “Heh, Jason, let me tell you something. As long as I’m Lilian’s boyfriend, she’ll never be yours.

“T’d say, quit building castles in the air!”

The thought of letting his woman become someone else’s girlfriend was ludicrous to Gilmore.

Jason was simply delusional.

Hearing Gilmore mock him inflamed Jason to the point of bursting.

“What did you say? Seems like you won’t be convinced until you face the grim reality!” Jason’s intent to harm was now evident in his voice.

Gilmore just smiled, “What, didn’t hear me? It seems like you’re getting old before your time, hence your poor hearing.

But, I’m always considerate of the elderly. Let me repeat myself–quit building castles in the air!”

Jason was fuming, his face turning dark.

Old before time?

Poor hearing?

Building castles in the air?

These words enraged him beyond his limits.

Suddenly, the air around them trembled.

In an instant, Jason’s aura exploded with a violent, silver lightning–like energy, revealing the fearsome Martial King mana.