Quincy slowly opened her eyes, her gaze bleary. Her vision was fuzzy. She saw a silhouette, but could
not make out who it was.
Slowly, her vision cleared and she saw who stood in front of her.
Jamie? Is that you?”
To her, the person in front of her was the boyfriend she had ten years ago. The person she longed for.
“Yes, it’s me.”
Quentin laughed in joy.
This was the magic of his drug. It confused the mind, so the woman affected would think she was
looking at the person she loved and would willingly be at his mercy. He laid down next to Quincy and
hugged her. At this moment, Quincy was completely mesmerized and responded naturally
Someone stood outside the window.
It was James
He frowned at the scene he was witnessing.
He was not planning on interfering. However, he could not just sit idly by anymore. If anything, she was
still his girlfriend ten years ago. He used force, and the window was instantly pushed open. Quentin
had just hugged Quincy, but loosened his grip as he heard the movement and turned around on reflex
He watched as James crawled into the room.
“Do you wanna die, brat?!” he shouted furiously.
“Get out of here!”
James walked in and sat down in a chair, then lit a cigarette. He glanced at Quincy, then said casually,
“Don’t be like that, Quentin. I took the blame for you, yet here you are, enjoying yourself. How about
you let me have a go, too?”
Quentin had thought James was here to start trouble. He had seen James’s skill. Not even several
burly men were a match for him. Hearing James’s words, he laughed aloud.
“No problem, kid! You can have a turn after I’ve had my fun. Right now, you can stand aside and
watch.”
“Oh, right. What’s up with her? Why isn’t she resisting?” James asked, feigning ignorance.
“You don’t know this, but she ate a drug I made. Even the most chaste woman would turn into a slut
when it’s ingested. She’s now at my mercy.”
“Really?” James continued.
“How long does it last? I don’t want it to wear off while it’s my turn. I’d be in trouble. I’ve wanted her for
a while, just never had an opportunity.”
“Haha! She’ll be at our mercy the entire night!” Quentin laughed gleefully. He lunged at Quincy, unable
to hold back anymore.
However, James stood up and yanked him back, then threw him violently to the ground.
Quentin had the air knocked out of him. It hurt so much that he could not even crawl back up. He
pointed a finger at James.
“You… You bastard!” he shouted, “You wanna go first?! I’ll tell you right now that that’s impossible! I
worked so hard for this! I’m going first!” There was no way he could tolerate the thought of James going
first. Instead, James walked over to the camera Quentin had planted and took out the memory card. He
waved it at Quentin, who was now unsteadily getting to his feet, and smiled faintly.
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