Chapter 310

"Shh," Mia said, with a serious expression, furrowing her brows. "Although I don't know what twins are, I won't say anything. We're in this together!"

"...," Sidney rarely relaxed his eyebrows. She really was an adorable little one.

"Sidney," after amusing Mia for a while, Oscar took out a modified laptop from his backpack. He had someone do the modification.

When he opened it, the surveillance footage from the president's suite upstairs appeared on the screen.

Sidney was taken aback and gave his little brother a thumbs-up. "Impressive! You managed to sneak into Darcy's room and set up surveillance?"

"Hmph, if she's up to no good, should I just stand by?" Oscar retorted.

Both little ones huddled together, with Mia joining them, and all six pairs of eyes were fixed on the screen.

"Let's see what this bad woman's conspiracy is," Oscar said.

However, on the surveillance screen, Darcy suddenly approached the jerk of a father and hugged his tall and straight figure.

As for the father, his profile turned slightly red, and his ears seemed to...

Oscar and Sidney glanced at each other, not quite understanding, but instinctively, one on each side, they covered Mia's eyes.

"Hey, why can't I see?" Mia struggled, twisting her round face.

Oscar frowned, "How did this wicked woman make Daddy feel feverish? No, I have to go up and check!"

"Sidney, let's split up, you go to Mommy and make sure that woman doesn't have any bad intentions towards her!"

"Okay!"

In the presidential suite, Lawrence's head started to buzz, and this heat quickly swept through his body.

He thought it was because the heater was turned up too high, so he loosened his tie, exposing his delicate collarbone, but the heat persisted.

It wasn't until Darcy walked over, her gaze gentle and questioning, "Mr. Rodriguez, I see you're sweating. Would you like to take a bath first?"

Lawrence suddenly looked at her intently.

His body's changes were very sensitive, and his handsome face slightly darkened. When she reached out her hand, he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Darcy, what did you give me?"

"Me? I didn't give you anything."

Darcy looked confused, but her fingers helped unbutton his shirt.

"Mr. Rodriguez, you're burning up. Something's not right. Let me take a look, okay?"

"Step away."

Lawrence felt cold all over, but the woman was clinging to him softly. He tried to push her away, but his body craved the coolness.

Even the woman's body seemed especially tempting to him.

He knew very well what this craving was. It was the same feeling he had three years ago with Winnie, the first time he was drugged!

"Are you plotting against me?" Lawrence became angry. "Even if you're eager to achieve your goals, you shouldn't be so foolish. You know I despise being manipulated!"

"I didn't..."

"Mr. Rodriguez, I'm sorry. It was the milk. I made the decision without consulting you!"

At this moment, Barbara ran over and knelt down, crying and confessing.

Lawrence froze, "You did this?"

Darcy pretended to be amazed, "Barbara! Why would you do such a thing?"

Barbara slapped herself and wailed to Lawrence, "Mr. Rodriguez, I saw Miss Ordelia feeling so miserable these past few days, hiding in her room and crying secretly because you've been distant towards her. Moreover, the doctor said she only has one kidney. If she gets older, it won't be good for her to conceive!"

"Mrs. Ordelia is even more anxious; they're getting older and just hope to have a grandchild. They've always had high hopes for you. I was just thinking of helping Miss Ordelia! If you want to punish, punish me. Miss Ordelia is completely unaware. It's all my fault..."

"Barbara, are you out of your mind? I do love Mr. Rodriguez very much, but I don't want you to do this, making me lose my self-respect as well..."

Darcy cried and clung to Barbara.

Lawrence looked at them, feeling both annoyed and helpless.

"Darcy, I..."

"Mr. Rodriguez, if you're unwilling, I won't force you either."

"You, are just my vessel. I'm afraid it's too late for me to conceive."

"I can't have a child with you. I would rather die. I don't even know how to explain this to my parents..."

"Mr. Rodriguez, please pity me and give me a child! After all, sooner or later, I will have to bear one..."

Darcy cried pitifully, holding onto his strong waist with both hands. The man's demeanor and charming aura made her want to throw him onto the bed right now.

Amidst the pushing and shoving, Lawrence moved towards the edge of the bed.

With his long legs pressing against the woman, Barbara blushed and quickly retreated.

Darcy blushed and rapidly took off her own skirt, then eagerly unfastened his belt.

Lawrence forcefully closed his eyes and told himself to endure.

Over these years, he needed to give her an explanation, but with his eyes closed, Winnie's delicate and stunning face flashed through his mind-the graceful curves of her body, every frown and smile, all like a fire burning his flesh and soul.

Why is she the one he's thinking of?

Damn it.

Lawrence couldn't understand, but his body, because of thoughts of her, became even more tense and hot.

Darcy thought that she had finally stirred his desire by her seduction. This medicine really worked.

Just as she was preparing to lean in and kiss his sexy lips, the man suddenly vomited, unable to bear it any longer, pushing her away.

Darcy was pushed straight off the bed and fell to the ground, looking astonished.

Lawrence's eyes were bloodshot as he quickly got up, glanced at her apologetically, and pressed his lips together. "I'm sorry, Darcy, I just..."

Resistant!

He fastened his belt and left in quick strides.

"Damn it, why, why don't you act like a man!" Darcy angrily pounded the bed. She was naked and could only watch as he ran away.

Lawrence rushed downstairs and rented a room on the first floor. As soon as he entered, he made a call.

"Jeremy, get me a doctor!"

Jeremy, still in a daze after signing a contract, heard the man's hoarse voice choking on something, extremely alluring.

His mind buzzed. "Mr. Rodriguez, what happened? Darcy didn't drug you, did she?"

"...Cut the crap!"

"F*ck, it's true." Jeremy's tone changed.

With a dark face, Lawrence hung up the phone, took off his shirt and pants, and looked at his bruised body in the mirror, his eyes bloodshot.

He walked into the bathroom and let the cold water pour over him. He suppressed his urge, but with his eyes closed, Winnie's sweet face became even clearer, irritating and persistent like a mosquito.

Five minutes later, Jeremy knocked on the door.

Lawrence opened it and saw no one behind him. His face darkened again. "Where's the doctor?"

"Uh, I asked. The hotel doctor said your symptoms are incurable unless you have physical contact with a woman. If you refuse to do that, you'll have to go to a top-tier hospital. But this area is deserted, it's a resort..."

"You have to go to the big hospital, at least two hours away. By then, I'm afraid you will bleed to death," Jeremy explained helplessly, stealing a glance at the spectacle. Ah, the medicine is really potent.

"You're not even interested in Darcy. Can't even drug her?" Lawrence frowned, leaning weakly against the wall. In fact, he hadn't told Jeremy that he couldn't handle other women either.

"What do we do now? Winnie is still in this hotel."

"Shut up!" Lawrence's face turned even darker, as if he had stumbled upon explosives. A fiery gleam appeared in the corners of his eyes, like a poised leopard ready to pounce.

"Mmm, oh no, do you want her?" Jeremy raised an eyebrow mischievously, his eyes shining with excitement as if he had discovered a new continent.

"I don't." The man leaned against the wall, smoking irritably, crushing the cigarette with his fingers.

He wasn't admitting it.

Jeremy shook his head and chuckled, "Your body can't deceive anyone. Just mentioning her makes you breathe fire."

"Mr. Rodriguez, hey, can I ask you a question?"

Lawrence's temples were covered in a thin layer of sweat, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together. He clearly didn't want to listen to him anymore.

"Move aside."

Jeremy, however, didn't budge and instead asked sharply, "When you took the medicine just now, the first thing you did was close your eyes. Who were you thinking about?"

Lawrence still didn't speak, but his chiseled face grew gloomy.

Jeremy seemed to have an answer, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

Squinting his eyes at Mr. Rodriguez, Jeremy said, "Mr. Rodriguez, maybe you haven't noticed one thing. You don't hate Winnie as much as you claim. Your desire for her body is the most direct feedback. When we really dislike a woman, we can't even touch her with our mouths. It's not that men are like that, but rather they are animals driven by their lower half."

Lawrence trembled slightly, his mind filled with sparks and confusion.

In the end, he remained cold and indifferent.

"I'm going to the pharmacy to buy some emergency medicine." Lawrence's face turned stern as he walked away quickly, annoyed.

Jeremy leaned against the doorway, whistling with a sly smile. His gaze shifted and suddenly saw Winnie coming out of the elevator.

Where was she going? It seemed like she was heading towards the pharmacy outside the hotel?