Mysterious Mr.Richard

You're Insame

Everything in his dream was vague, and all his thoughts were chaotic.

Richard looked at the cup of waterfor a long time, but his vision was becoming blurred. He then heard,

"Richard, are you okay?"

Uncontrollably attracted by this voice, he turned over to press his body on her.

The woman under him was also quite cooperative. She stroked his chest and unbuttoned his shirt.

With a 'clang', Richard opened his eyes suddenly and saw the woman beneath him. Her pair of lucid

eyes were filled with a burning desire.

His brain went blank instantly. He sat up without thinking about it. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

At this moment, Adriana's delicate face was flushed red, and her eyes were filled with mist. "Richard..."

Richard closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down. However, he realised that his body was

unusually burning-hot. This definitely wasn't the reaction from drinking too much wine.

He was drugged.

Seven years ago, he took over the Zellweger Group. Up until now, he'd grew into a man who was

controlling the future of the entire Group. What kind of storms had he not experienced?

"What did you do to me?" Richard's face darkened as he stared at Adriana.

Being stunned for a moment, she said while pretending to be innocent: "What are you talking about,

Richard?"

"What did you put into the glass of wine that you gave me?"

"I didn't do anything..." Adriana refused to admit it.

Her friend told her that the drug was quite strong and fast-acting. As long as they stayed in the same

room, they would absolutely have sex.

Calculating at the time, it wasn't the best moment for the drug to take any effect. Adriana rushed over

too early.

Richard's head hurt so much that his vision blurred. Adriana's pretty face distorted, and eventually, it

matched with the face in his memory that he could never get rid of.

Now his body was getting even hotter.

Realising that Richard was acting weirdly, Adriana became bolder. Clenching her teeth, she moved

closer to Richard and said, "Richard, we're soon getting married. I've been waiting for this for so long..."

There were few men in this world who was able to resist the seduction of women, especially under the

effect of drugs.

With the last bit of rationality left in his mind, Richard pushed Adriana away without any hesitation, got

out of the bed, and barged out of the door.

"Richard!" Adriana fell on the bed and staggered. She tried to stop him, but he had already left without

turning back, leaving her alone on bed.

Adriana was so furious that she threw the pillow to the ground. Her face was full of unwillingness and

humiliation.

Would she have to spend her life alone after they got married? Then what's the point of their marriage?

At the same time, Richard was staggering more and more in the corridor of the hotel.

Under the effect of the drug, the his blood seemed to be boiling, and every nerve was jumping with

excitement...

Seeing a familiar figure swiping a room card from afar, Richard froze on the spot immediately.

Pearl'd drunk a lot of wine, and her head was a bit dizzy. Fortunately, Ethan knew her well. He knew

that she had little alcohol tolerance, so he urged her to go up and rest for a while, then he would pick

her up after the banquet ended.

Pearl hadn't expected to run into Richard.

But if so, would anything be changed?

A cold glance flashed across Pearl's beautiful face. She swiped the card, opened the door and was

about to get in. She didn't even greet Richard.

Seeing that she completely ignored him, Richard didn't know if it was the drug that was affecting his

sanity, but a burst of anger rushed up. He strode forward and grabbed Pearl's wrist before she closed

the door.

With a bang, Pearl's back hit the door. The huge shadow in front of her covered her whole body, full of

pressure.

"What are you doing? Let go of me." Pearl struggled.

Richard couldn't control his force under the effect of the drug, almost crushing her thin wrists. His face

darkened: "I've never thought you'd be so capable as to get married without even a word?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere turn suffocating.

The force on Pearl's wrist made her hard to breathe, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Yeah, so

congratulate me, Mr. Zellweger."

The word "Mr. Zellweger" were extraordinarily sharp, piercing into his eardrum.

His eyebrows trembled fiercely, and his inky eyes seemed to be immersed in ice, making people feel

quite cold at a glance.

No one knew better than himself that he wanted her to tell him that she hadn't actually marry Ethan.

But she just admitted it without any hesitation.

"When did it happen?" Richard's voice sounded oppressive and hoarse.

Pearl frowned due to the pain on her wrist, and she said: "Seven years ago."

"In which month?"

Richard continued to ask for more details.

"December, on Christmas." Pearl answered quickly, and even added in detail.

On Christmas seven years ago, she had been pregnant for six months. With a big belly, she was

dragged to the notary office by Ethan to register their marriage. After that, one went to the laboratory

and the other went to a nightclub. No one took it seriously.

But to Richard, Pearl being married on Christmas was another huge blow.

Pearl's favourite holiday was Christmas. She once said that if she was to get married one day, she

would definitely choose Christmas.

"So they are Ethan's children?" Richard stared at the woman in the shadow with blood-thirsty eyes.

"It's none of your business. Let me go."

"None of my business?" Richard's eyes turned cold. He slammed his fist against the door. The wind

from the punch swept past Pearl's ear, causing her face to turn pale.

There was a buzz in her ears.

Soon, fresh blood flowed down on the panes of the white door.

Pearl's expression changed. There was panic in her eyes. "You're insane!"

The blood in Richard's veins seemed to have been soaked in magma, boiling with rage. Without even

thinking about it, he bent down to kiss Pearl's lips.