Chapter 73

\"Mr. Johnson...\" Sandy\'s body stiffened. The romantic moment between the two of them at the swimming pool today suddenly came to her mind. Her hand trembled and subconsciously reached out her hand, trying to block his chest. But suddenly, after a sound, the man\'s expression was naturally pulled away from the ambiguous posture just now.

Sandy took a look at the fastened seat belt in front of her.

Perhaps it was because she had drunk tonight that she was a little slow in reaction. She knew that she shouldn\'t have gotten in his car, but her consciousness was a little slower.

\"Thank you...\" she murmured two words after a long time.

Lucas said that he had drunk the drugged wine, so he must have taken her upstairs and asked someone to help her with her diet. Otherwise, no one knew what would happen. But

Sandy gripped the hemline of her dress tightly. Did he change her dress

\"You\'re welcome, Ms. Smith.\" Lucas replied indifferently.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw