She was driven by the drug effect, knowing what to do to make herself comfortable.

Avery turned active, suddenly jumped up to him and touched him randomly.

Charles did not feel anything wrong and felt very comfortable with her touch.

"I can't find the fasteners."

Avery's eyes were blurred, and her face was blushed.

She bit her lips hard, shook her head, and nodded again, "I need water."

Charles was satisfied with her reaction. He moved his body, lying in the center of the big bed, "Water is in my mouth. I'll give it to you."

"Drink water, and you won't be thirsty."

As Charles spoke, he placed his hands on both sides of his head, ready to tempt her to kiss him.

It was his action that seemed to launch something. The big bed suddenly made a mechanical whirring sound.

He soon found his hands and feet were locked.

Charles frowned, and his smile disappeared.

He forgot to set up the machine in the bed.

At this time, Avery still sat on his body.

Although her body was soft and powerless, Avery continued to put her hands on him. Suddenly, her little hand touched the inner pocket of his suit coat.

"Don't touch it!" Charles made a sound to stop her, but his hands and feet were tied.

Avery took a brown glass bottle from his pocket, and it looked like medicine inside.

However, the action of taking medicine let her pant. She tried to squint and wanted to see the words on the bottle.

"You can't eat it. This is not Water!" Charles whispered to the woman sitting on him, who almost drove him crazy.

Avery didn't follow his words. Her subconsciousness told her that this was a bottle of water.

"Don't!"

Charles was in a hurry. He and Jackson had taken the antidote in advance in order to avoid being drugged, and when he had put the bottle into the inner pocket of his coat.

That's the bottle in Avery's hand.

Damn it!

Avery took it.

Avery felt something was down the throat, which let her immediately turn comfortable a lot.

Originally, the antidote would not work so quickly, but Avery took a lot, so it worked faster.

She didn't feel hot and uncomfortable, but her body was still soft without strength.

But she turned conscious.

Realizing that she was still on Charles's body, she wanted to leave, but she accidentally fell on the body of Charles.

Charles took a deep breath.

"Help me." He was suffering.

Avery sneered, "You haven't seen the situation yet? You can't move."

The implication was that he was now a sheep to be slaughtered.

"You will help me."

"Oh, fuck you. Do you believe I will kill you now?" Charles did save her a lot of times, but he has changed a lot. He was no longer who he was. He repeatedly used her trust in him to cause harm to her.

"You will not kill me." Charles shook his head, "If you kill me, Evan will suffer."

Avery recovered physical strength slightly and immediately got down from him. She did not want to hear his nonsense at all. If there was a gun here, she really did not hesitate to shoot him.

"The last time you took the anti-allergic drug, you developed a poison in your body. As long as you had a relationship with someone, it would go into his body, and he would die."

Avery suddenly froze, not because she believed his words, but because he said the same thing as Yuki said.

Evan didn't get satisfied with his sexual desire during this period.

"I don't believe it!"

"Don't you believe I would do this to you? Or don't you believe that Evan has been drugged?"

"I don't believe what you said."

"Then kill me."

Avery, "..."

Avery did not have time to speak. At this time, the door was kicked open. A burst of airflow into the room. Charles looked up at Evan, who was like a devil from hell.

From the moment Evan rushed in, he saw the woman who was disheveled was sitting on Charles.

If he came later, would it be more exciting?

He walked quickly and pulled Avery off the bed.

Avery did not stand firm and hit his chest. She looked up to see the man's gloomy face. She remembered what Charles had said and hugged him.

Evan, "..."

He looked down at the woman who was holding him and found something wrong. He took a glance at Charles, "What have you done to her?"

Charles panicked slightly. His hands and feet were bound, and Evan wouldn't let him go easily.

In fact, he imagined the worst ending in his heart, but he said calmly, "Of course, turn her into my woman."

His words provoked Evan, who held a gun in his hand, "Do you believe I will shoot you?"

"Don't." Avery stopped Evan. Charles' words let her hesitate. Before she knew the truth, she couldn't let Charles die.

"You are speaking to him when he does this to you?"

"He saved my life, so, for the last time, let him go."

***

In the other room of the castle, a dozen guns were aimed at a haughty man, who was wearing a white bathrobe and whose neckline was opened to reveal his pectoral muscles.

Gabrielle was scared and stood in front of Jackson to protect him. Jackson smiled at her action. The more dangerous it was, the more Gabrielle wanted to protect him. Was this love?

Jackson thought of the question which had nothing to do with the present situation as if a dozen guns in front of him did not exist.

"You ..." Gabrielle quickly glanced at them and didn't know who they were. Were they Jackson's enemies?

What was she doing? A dozen guns would shoot her at the same time.

She heard her sister was calling her and saw Avery walked in from the door with Evan.

It was Evan who came to save them.

"Gabrielle, come to me quickly." Avery looked at her, who was in front of Jackson, frowning. She wanted to take Gabrielle away, but Gabrielle might not be willing to go with them.

"Gabrielle, you dare go!" Jackson was behind her. As long as he reached out, he could hold her, but he didn't. He believed that she wouldn't leave him here and go with them.

Gabrielle bit her lips. She didn't know what to do for a while. Should she go or stay?