Babel Novel
chapter 1855
chapter 1855
Chapter 1855
"Do I even have to learn it?” Anthony put his hands on Charmine’s waist and gazed down at her softly. "If you want to hear more, I can say to you every night like a bedtime story."
Charmine was flabbergasted at this comment. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Her face became redder with many eyes around them. "You're so inappropriate!" "Only to you alone..."
Charmine was speechless.
The staff watched them flirting and felt envious.
What was the point of supper? They were all full from watching their affection!
Later that night...
On the spacious double bed, Max had fallen asleep.
Waverly had waited for this moment as she then opened her darkened eyes. She then glared at the man before her coldly, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.
She did not want this man to threaten her any longer, and she refused to sell Wave to amend his mistakes!
She had to win and meet Dr. Kaiser!
Still, Max knew her secret...
Waverly glared at Max with a deadly look.
She must not let anyone know about her being a fake D'Cruz, and she must not lose her bet against Charmine...for the sake of Dr. Kaiser and herself!
Waverly carefully lifted his hand from her waist, walked toward the living room, and looked for her bag from which she pulled out a syringe.
She held onto the syringe tightly like a witch and walked back to the bed coldly. Following that...
She quickly injected the poison into Max's body, the sharp pain jolting Max awake.
His pointed glare aimed at her before it shifted to what she was holding onto. His gaze darkened.
"Tiffany, what are you doing?!’’ Max cried out and was about to pluck the syringe out. At that moment, however, his arm felt heavy like a stone...and he just could not lift it.
"You’ve forced my hand, Max!"
Waverly sat by the bed, and her delicate face was filled with cruelty as she pressed down the syringe.
Max struggled, but his body felt as if frozen; he could not even move a muscle. He could only watch as the liquid was injected into his body.
Growing afraid, he growled, "Waverly, what are you injecting into me?
Hurry! Call the ambulance-" "Shut up!" Waverly cut him off impatiently and coldly destroyed the evidence and syringe.
Since Max was a threat to her, he must not live.
Anyone who threatened her had to die!
Noticing that Waverly was nowhere daunted, Max hissed, "How dare you do this to me, Tiffany! I'll expose your crimes! I'll ruin your reputation!" i "Hah!"
Waverly scoffed. She looked at him with a pair of extremely cold yet sympathetic eyes. "I'd advise you to save your energy so you'll be able to explain yourself to the anti-drug police." "What?" Max's head buzzed, and his face turned pale. "What are you saying? Tiffany! What are you doing?!"
Waverly was like the lord of hell as she stood by the bed and looked down at him. "What I injected in you is a famous drug from the black market. Overdosing will result in madness and hallucinations. You'll be classified as a mad person!"
She bought this drug the day after he raped her. She did not use it on him instantly, thinking that he would still prove to be useful to her cause.
Sadly, he acted out.
He used her as a toy time and time again, and he even threatened her!
She could not stand it anymore!
"Drug? Madness?" Max was genuinely terrified at this point and gazed at her. "Tiffany! I lied to my father for you, and I helped you immensely! I treated you so well, and you did this to me... Are you even a human?!"