One Meet By Chance

Chapter 425 Drugged

With her hair in a beautiful bun, she looked especially beautiful and sweet, even a little bit like Teresa that year. Enrique couldn't help taking one more glance at her, and his glance seemed to give Shirley a lot of courage.

"Mr. Enrique, Teresa asked me to bring you the chicken soup because she thought you must have not had breakfast this morning."

Enrique took a look at the chicken soup in Shirley's hand and wondered, 'Did Teresa ask her to bring it to me? Did Teresa want to please me? Or did she want me to be nicer to her at night?' He smiled.

"Put it here."

"Well, Mr. Enrique, I'll go out and then come back to get it later."

She pointed at the vacuum flask on the table and turned around with a red face. With a playful look at the vacuum flask beside, Enrique stretched out his hand and gently knocked two times.

"Bridegroom, how do you feel about marriage?"

At the door, two men in suits and leather shoes came in. They were the brothers of the Lu Family, and the one who spoke was Moore. He raised the corners of his mouth, pulled out a chair and sat next to Enrique. Ares patted the back of the chair where Enrique was sitting.

"Hey, you are worthy of being the bridegroom. In this dress, you are more handsome than my brother and I."

"You will be the same when you get married."

Ares's face twitched. How could Enrique put salt into his wound today? Ares thought for a while and thought of that Fiona should also be here today. He had to go out to have a look.

"You two chat first. I... well, I have to go now."

Seeing that Ares turned around and left, Moore shook his head secretly. It seemed that his little brother really had a crush on that woman, but he still couldn't accept his brother to date with such a woman.

"How is it going?"

Enrique knew that Moore would be here, so he called all the people around him away just now. They wouldn't come at this time.

"As you expected, they did something, but they asked the Jiang Family's company to do it on the surface."

"Oh? So you mean that they still have a backup plan?"

"Yes. I guess they will try their best to get today wedding invitation."

"The wedding invitation? I've already asked my people to send some to them. How can I not send the wedding invitation to them for such an exciting thing? I don't want to miss the show."

Moore took a look at Enrique. Fortunately, he was on the same side with this man. Otherwise, he really couldn't guarantee whether he would become his next target or not.

"I've been very tired recently because of you. Oh, I haven't had breakfast. Unlike some people, there are always people who send good food."

Then Moore fixed his eyes on the vacuum flask of Enrique.

"If you want to eat, just eat it. Cut the crap." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"That's what I'm waiting for you to say."

Without any hesitation, Moore opened the vacuum flask and a strong smell of chicken soup drifted away. Moore took a deep breath, picked up the vacuum flask and drank it down. Enrique looked at himself in the mirror. He thought to himself, 'Well, PL Group. Just come. Let me see whether I won this round or you could win.'

After that, Enrique told some details to Moore. However, as he spoke, he found that there was something wrong with Moore's face, which was red.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I am fine. I'm going to the toilet."

Moore hurried into the toilet, trying to get some cold water to calm down the heat in his body. It had not been like this for a long time. He stretched out his hand and pulled his tie. He was so smart, and he soon realized that there was something wrong with the chicken soup just now. It was drugged. But, it was obvious that the drug was aimed at Enrique. He was really unlucky. Why did he have to eat his soup just now?

Outside, Enrique looked at the direction of the toilet in confusion. Why did Moore suddenly become so strange? Just then, the door was pushed open again. It was Shirley.

"Well, Mr. Enrique, have you eaten soup?"

At this moment, Shirley's face was red and her palms were full of sweat. Enrique raised his eyebrows.

"Take it away."

'Did that mean he had drunk it up?' Shirley stepped forward, took the vacuum flask and shook it a little. He really drank it up? Well, then she pursed her lips and took a look at Enrique. Her heart beat faster and faster. She put the vacuum flask aside and turned her head to look at Enrique.

"Anything else?"

Shirley knew that Enrique was trying to drive her away as soon as possible. She thought that maybe the medicine had not come into effect, otherwise he wouldn't have driven her away in such a hurry. She clenched her fists and plucked up the courage to grab the hem of Enrique's clothes.

"Mr. Enrique, I have to say something today, because if I don't say it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it again in the future."

Shirley cried with tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. However, Enrique didn't stop her. Instead, he turned around and faced Shirley, indicating that she should go on.

"Mr. Enrique, in fact, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you in the company. But at that time, I felt like I am really nobody and live in the mud, while you were lofty and lived a spotless life. I knew that there was no possibility for us to be together. Just like other girls in the company, I could only secretly admire and adore you."

Shirley raised her head and stole a glance at Enrique. She found that he didn't frown or feel disgusted. On the contrary, he seemed to be waiting for her to go on. His reaction made Shirley more and more courageous. Her confession of love coupled with the effect of the medicine. Shirley felt she would success today and she thought in her heart, 'Hum! Teresa, even if today is your wedding day, it is me who sleep on Enrique's bed.'

"At that time, you also had Teresa. After Teresa left, I heard that you had a car accident. You would never know that my heart that seemed to be dying was alive again when I saw you return to the company after you recovered. I didn't dare to get close to you, and the only thing I dare to do was peeping at you secretly. It was not until Teresa came back that I had the chance to get close to you again. I didn't ask for anything else. I just want a simple hug. Could you fulfill my small wish?"

A man who took that medicine would become more and more uncontrollable once he touched a woman. Enrique just sat there and didn't say anything. Shirley thought he didn't object, so she stepped forward and reached out to hug him. At this time, the door of the toilet was suddenly pushed open with strength.

Moore's face was red, and even his eyes were red. Drops of water were still dripping from his hair, but the heat in his body couldn't be suppressed. Instead, it became more and more intense. It was not until then that he realized the purpose that the woman drugged the chicken soup. She wanted to take advantage of today's wedding and replace the bride's place.