CH. 158: SPIKED DRINKS.

“It doesn’t even matter, Wilson,” Donald interjected before the waiter could answer Wilson. “As long as they take even the tiniest drop of that drink, there’s already enough of them weak and subdued.”

Ayra looked at the waiter with a satisfied smile. She then turned a sweet expression at the man whose lap she was sitting on. “Baby, you were amazing today for letting me borrow some of your father’s men. They are definitely better than any spy I could have hired.”

“Of course, I told you that I’ll help you in any way that I can, as long as it involves taking down William.” He smirked up at the gorgeous woman before sucking on Ayra’s ear.

The waiter bowed slightly once again. “I was just doing as you instructed. Happy to be of good service to you, Miss Brown.”

It turns out that this waiter was actually a Camillo bodyguard in disguise. He was sent to keep an eye on William and his friends.

“Now, baby, can you tell me what exactly your plan is?” Donald stared at his girlfriend. “Wh