Chapter 125
Anderson strode out of the hotel room, stepping over anything in his path. The hotel manager quickly ducked away upon seeing the most formidable figure in the city. "Mr. Barlow!"
Anderson's voice was cold. "If a word of tonight gets out, you'll deal with the consequences."
The trembling manager nodded quickly. "Rest assured, Mr. Barlow. Not a single word will be leaked. I'll delete the surveillance footage immediately."
Without hesitation, Anderson walked into the elevator.
The night had taken an unexpected turn. As they headed toward the Barlow mansion, Shane asked, "She's been drugged. Mr. Barlow, are you sure we don't need to go to the hospital?"
Hailey, burning with a fever in Anderson's arms, restlessly moved her hands against his chest. He unfastened his tie and bound her hands.
Hailey, unable to move and overcome by the drug, felt as if thousands of ants were crawling over her. She whimpered, "It's… so... hot..."
Anderson, perhaps because affected by the strong alcohol, f

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