Did you drug me?

After getting into the car to isolate himself from the hustle and bustle of the road, Damian shut the door. As he leaned back against the driver seat ready to take a break, his cellphone vibrated. He didn’t move and waited until the phone rang again before answering the call. When he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, he was completely awake. “Meet me at my place for dinner.” “Okay,” Damian started the car slowly after hanging up the phone. More than 30 minutes later, he arrived at an apartment building and took the elevator upstairs. He knocked on the door, and Areiza dressed in a pink stain silk nightgown, stood there looking at him. “Please come in,” she said this as she walked into the house. Slightly nodding, Damian walked alongside her. He could feel the house overheating as soon as he walked in at the doorway. He took off his jacket, hung it on the coat rack near the door, and untied his tie. The moment he entered the dining room, he saw a few dishes on the table. Me