Chapter 777

"Once proud Mr. Rodriguez, actually threatened by Angelina. Why don't you just agree with her? Angelina is the daughter of the future Vice President. If you get close to Samuel..."

"Stop talking!" Lawrence interrupted her angrily, and at the same time, his large hand slapped her butt as a punishment.

There were two crisp sounds.

In the small bathroom, the atmosphere became even more ambiguous.

Winnie's stunning face instantly turned red with embarrassment and anger, "Lawrence, how dare you slap me?"

"This is called a love punishment! Who told you to speak so carelessly? It's one thing to mock me, but you know I only care about you. Even if Angelina destroys the Rodriguez Family, I wouldn't care."

After saying this, Lawrence buried his deep-set jaw into her neck, confessing in a hoarse voice, "Winnie, do you know? We've been through so much together, breaking up and reconciling, with so many entanglements."

"I've long realized that power, status, and wealth are not important. Only you are worth cherishing the most. Only with you by my side can I have the strength to achieve everything."

"Without you, my heart is empty. These days, even though I'm revitalizing the Rodriguez Group, I'm just a walking corpse."

Winnie's mind went blank, as if hit by a wave of dampness.

She blinked, feeling her whole body tingle from his sexy, low breathing, and pouted angrily, "Too bad it's too late, Lawrence. You've already missed your chance with me."

"It's not too late." Lawrence laughed wickedly, gently rubbing his short hair against her shoulder, "If you didn't care about me at all, you wouldn't have come in just now. I took medicine, you know coming in means you're walking into a trap."

Winnie poked his chest in embarrassment and anger, "Bentley pushed me in when I wasn't paying attention."

Lawrence grabbed her hand, ignoring everything, with a pained expression, "Anyway, you're my antidote now."

"Who said I am..." Winnie stopped mid-sentence, realizing he was sweating profusely.

His face was flushed red from the heat, his whole body about to explode, muscles tense like hot iron.

A lion ready to erupt at any moment.

She started to panic, instinctively backing away.

Lawrence hooked her slender leg with his long leg, his deep eyes wet, "Winnie, don't go. You can't leave me to die. I will die."

Saying this, he pressed her small hand to touch him.

Winnie, embarrassed and angry, was about to break free, but she felt that although his body was hot, he had no physiological reaction.

Angelina must have given him a strong dose, how could he still have no reaction?

Seeing him in such pain, Winnie suddenly felt a bit of sympathy.

If there was no way to relieve it, he might really die.

Lawrence looked pained, his voice hoarse, "Winnie, what should I do? I feel so bad, I don't know what to do."

Winnie also panicked.

Although she had treated some male-related illnesses, she had never encountered this situation. To say he had no reaction at all wasn't true.

To say he had a reaction, but it wasn't a normal physiological reaction.

She was frustrated, "How about we go to the hospital?"

"No, I can't embarrass myself like this." Lawrence's cold eyes showed self-mockery, "If you send me out like this and they see me, will I have any dignity left?"

Winnie thought, 'That's true.'

He was such a stubborn and proud man, how could he bear for everyone to see him with sexual dysfunction?

He was still a man, even if he was down and out, his pride was still strong.

"Winnie, it's getting hotter, I'm in so much pain." Lawrence held her tighter, pressing her against the wall, clearly having his beloved Winnie in his arms, but not knowing how to relieve the drug's effects, "You're a doctor, Winnie, do you have any special way to help me?"

Winnie was dizzy from his hoarse, sexy pleading.

He wasn't completely hopeless, maybe he really needed her special help.

"Calm down, Lawrence." Winnie bit her lip, taking a deep breath in conflict.

She told him not to be agitated, and slowly closed her eyes, telling herself to save a life. After all, she was a doctor. At this moment, she had to put aside those shameful memories on the island, think of nothing, and just treat him as a patient.

She slowly reached out, embarrassed and angry, touching his handsome face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

Outside the bathroom.

Even though Bentley turned the TV volume to the maximum and added speakers to play rock music, the ambiguous sounds from the bathroom still reached Melanie and his ears.

Melanie was so shy she almost curled up into the corner of the sofa.

Bentley kept swallowing, occasionally glancing at Melanie.

Afraid he couldn't resist and would pounce on her.

Until Melanie finally couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up abruptly, "Mr. Jenkins, why don't you cover for them, I'll go out and get a drink of water!"

"Ms. Stewart, leaving me here alone to listen is even more awkward. Besides, there are water cups here." Bentley teased her with a wicked smile.

Melanie's face turned red, not daring to look at his handsome face, she said angrily, "Mr. Jenkins, you're a man, it's better for you. I haven't even had a boyfriend. I'm going out for a bit!"

Saying this, she quickly ran out.

Bentley watched her flustered back, his thin lips curling up, she hasn't had a boyfriend?

Hadn't had one in these four years? Good.

His mood inexplicably brightened.

In the banquet hall downstairs.

Angelina looked around but couldn't find Lawrence. Lawrence was nowhere to be seen.

She was furious. Lawrence's drug should have taken effect long ago, where could he have hidden in that state?

If he couldn't control himself and found some random woman to solve it, she would be really angry.

Suddenly, Angelina's eyes flashed, and she asked the person next to her, "By the way, have you seen Winnie?"

Angela was stunned, looking around the banquet hall, "Angelina, now that you mention it, I haven't seen her since earlier. Could it be that Lawrence went to find her?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Angelina glared at her coldly, clenching her fists, "If Winnie dares to be so shameless, I will make her pay, that bitch. Go find Winnie immediately, Lawrence couldn't have left the villa, he must still be here."

Angela frowned, "Angelina, when you went to Bentley's room earlier, I saw Melanie there too! Melanie and Winnie are best friends, there's no way Winnie wouldn't be where Melanie is."

"Could it be that Bentley and Melanie are actually covering for Lawrence and Winnie? Bentley seemed to want to get rid of you earlier."

Angelina's face darkened, Angela's analysis made her realize Bentley's behavior was indeed suspicious.

"Go upstairs and check again!" Angelina turned and ran upstairs.