Chapter 87 What Are You Hesitating About?
Ethan frowned, "Speak clearer!"
"For example, if a person catches a cold, they can only sweat or take medicine to make themselves better." George explained, "The same is true for the two of them."
Donny understood what he meant, and his expression changed slightly, "I'll go out and make a phone call."
"I told you that this kind of drug's medicinal properties is very strong, and most people can't stand it. " George stretched out a hand and stopped Donny from going out. "If I remember correctly, Baxter hasn't had a girlfriend yet. He's... a virgin, right? “
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He gave Donny a sidelong glance. "If you call a girl over, aren't you afraid he will do something serious and end up killing her?"
Donny stood there awkwardly.
He was in the room taking care of Baxter. Of course, he knew Baxter's state, he was crazy.
However, the medicine now could only save one person...
"Actually, this situation is easy to take care of" George lifted his chin at Ethan and suggested, "I will prepare the potion for Baxter. You, Ethan, will take care of Clara."
"Ethan, Baxter has followed you for so long and has risked his life for you. You wouldn't just watch him die, right?"
Seeing that Ethan, standing in front of the window, had remained silent, George continued to provoke him, "Ethan, Clara is the wife you got a marriage certificate with. It's not like you haven't slept with her before. Why are you hesitating?"
"Shut up," Ethan scolded coldly.
A moment later, he spoke again, his voice indifferent and without a trace of emotion, "Prepare the medicine for Clara, Donny, go out and make the call."
"...yes." Donny took his mobile phone and quickly left the suite.
"Tsk! This Ms. Clayton is powerful." George had his assistant prepare the medicine.
"She received the news and knows you are married but still wanted to dominate you. She doesn't even let you touch Clara, that's why you don't want to do it, right?"
"Ah, I feel ashamed of myself. I have to go over some other time and learn from Ms. Clayton."
Ethan frowned upon hearing this and shot a cold glance at George, "What are you doing?"
George shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I praised Ms. Clayton. Can I not even do that?"
"Prepare your medicine and speak less."
George snorted disdainfully, but because of the Ethan's objection, he obediently shut up.
The whole room became extremely quiet.
Soon, Ethan, who was standing in front of the window, heard a woman's moan from inside the room. Her voice was soft and tender, and she sounded like she was being tortured. His heart seemed to be touched by her moan, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
He remembered that night in the hotel. In that dim room, the woman had wrapped her legs around his waist. She had kissed him on his neck and chest.
Her skin had been warm and soft, and smooth as silk, making him unable to let go...
Thinking of this, Ethan's abdomen felt faintly warm.
George finished preparing the medicine. He also heard the sounds from the room. He went to the window and passed the needle to Ethan.
"It's not convenient for me to go in. Besides, the one inside is your wife. You should go and give her the injection."
"Ethan?" Seeing that the man hadn't taken the needle, George raised his eyebrows, "This needle is short, just press it to her arm. She won't feel pain."
After a while, Ethan finally opened her mouth. "Give the antidote to Baxter."
"Huh?" Seeing the man's sudden change of attitude, George was curious. "Weren't you going to keep your body pure for Ms. Clayton? It's only been ten minutes, and you're already giving up?" Ethan rolled up his sleeves and looked at him coldly, “Do you think you are humorous?"
George giggled and shrugged but didn't dare speak again.
When Ethan was about to enter the bathroom, George hurriedly chased after him and stuffed a small box into his hands.
"This is the first time I've come into contact with this illegal drug. I'm interested in its effects. I'll trouble you, Ethan to record for me how long the effect of this drug lasts."
George said seriously, "If there's anything wrong with Clara, I'd better prepare early."
Ethan's expression was originally ugly, but after being stirred up by George, it got even uglier, and as he left, he slammed the door.