No matter what, she couldn’t die, especially not here! She had to find a way to convince Elsa to let her go. Just as Maria was at a loss, Elsa sensually got up from her chair and walked towards her, stepping on her silver high-heeled shoes.
Elsa, wearing black lace gloves, gently lifted Maria’s chin with her index finger, her icy eyes containing a smiling look, gazing at the cold and beautiful face in front of her.
Extremely jealous!
“Actually, I can’t bear to kill a beautiful lady like Miss Maria. It’s such a waste,” Elsa said. Maria was forced to look at her, under the light, Miss Weaver’s mascara-enhanced eyelashes were distinct, half-covered.
It also concealed her calculating gaze.
“So, what does Miss Weaver want? Why don’t you just say it directly? How can I leave?” Maria asked.
“I don’t need your money, and I will certainly keep your secret,” Elsa replied. Hearing this, Elsa released Maria’s chin, lightly clapped her hands, as if she had just touched something dirty.
She sat back down in the chair, crossing her legs provocatively, creating a sexy slit between her slender, fair legs, seemingly unaffected by the possibility of exposing herself.
“If you want me to let you go, you just have to take the pills I prepared for you,” Elsa said.
“Come in and bring the things!” she shouted.
A gift specially prepared for her?
Maria had a bad feeling about it. How could someone like Miss Weaver have good intentions?
Click–
The door opened.
A young man wearing a white shirt walked in with a warm smile on his face. He held a black square box in his hands. He obediently approached Elsa like an obedient puppy.
“Miss Weaver, is this it?” He bent down, asking, while opening the box.
Snap–
Under the light, inside the black square box, there was a dark pill.
Elsa pointed at Maria with her hand, signaling the man to give the pill to her.
“As long as you take this pill, I’ll let you go. So, do you dare to eat it or not?” Elsa said.
Maria lowered her head and looked at the small pill. It was about the size of a thumbnail. It didn’t have any medicinal scent, and if she didn’t look closely, she would have thought it was some kind of chocolate.
Even though she was knowledgeable in medicine, she couldn’t determine what it was for the time being. However, poison is within medicine, and the fact that it came from Elsa meant that it was not a good thing.
But for the sake of fulfilling her unfinished wish, why not eat it?
If she could live for one more day, it would be considered a gain.
“What’s there to be afraid of? I will eat it now!” Maria said decisively. After building up mental preparedness, she suddenly reached out, grabbed the pill, and threw it into her mouth, swallowing it dry with some discomfort.
Seeing her eat the pill without any hesitation, Elsa seemed to be in a good mood and smiled.
Applause rang out.
“Boldness indeed, no wonder I personally chose you. It’s a pity. Why did you have to betray me?” Elsa said.
“Otherwise, with your intelligence and beauty, I could have made you the top doctor in Chulae. It wouldn’t have been difficult for you to build a hospital and compete with Cheyenne…”
Becoming a top doctor was indeed Maria’s dream, but she never wanted to be enemies with Cheyenne.
“Thank you for your kindness, Miss Weaver. I have fulfilled your request. Now, should you keep your promise and let me go?” Maria asked.
The young man seemed like he wanted to say something else, but Elsa interrupted him.
“Whatever,” Elsa said.
“Goodbye, Miss Weaver,” Maria resolutely turned and left, without any nostalgia. She casually closed the door to the private room as she departed.
As soon as she left, the young man anxiously touched Elsa’s shoulder, worrying, “Miss Weaver, are you really letting her go like that? What if she gets caught by the police and reveals the secret?”
Elsa closed her eyes, allowing the man’s hand to wander restlessly on her beautiful back. With a seductive smile on her enchanting red lips, she replied maliciously, “The pill just now wasn’t ordinary medicine; it was a type of magic, called the Hatred Magic. It will kill her before she can reveal the truth.”
“How can a dead person speak?”
Upon hearing “magic,” the young man was frightened. He chuckled awkwardly, “I thought such a fantastic thing only existed in novels, I didn’t expect it to be real.”
“Hmph, your imagination was limited by your poverty,” Elsa sneered. “In this world, as long as you have money, there’s nothing you can’t do. Even lifespan can be prolonged.”
The young man swallowed his saliva. But the pill in his hand… he absolutely could not let Miss Weaver know the truth, otherwise, he might become the one to fall victim to the poison instead.
“Hehe, Miss Weaver, you truly have supernatural abilities. Look, all the troublesome people have left now. The atmosphere is perfect, shall we…” The young man was about to unbutton his shirt, but Elsa impatiently pushed him away. She looked at him with indifference, not even bothering to glance at him.
“You can leave. I have no interest tonight,” Elsa said.
The young man felt a sense of regret, but he still buttoned up his shirt and left.
Not being able to sleep with a wealthy patron wasn’t a big deal, but Maria was someone he had coveted for a long time. Now was almost the time for the drug’s effect to take place.
He had to find her immediately.
At the same time, not far from the door of private room number one, Alex pretended to be drunk, leaning against the wall and smoking, while his eyes secretly observed everything around him.
When he saw Maria come out, he immediately reported to his superior. His master said someone would be watching outside, and to continue keeping an eye on Elsa.
The second person to come out was a young man with a smug smile, holding a Rolex gold watch in his hand. Alex gritted his teeth at his arrogant expression.
“Master, where are you now? Right now, there’s only Elsa in the room, it’s a perfect opportunity to capture her.”
“Seventy meters.”
Seventy meters? That meant Gordon was already at the front door. Alex immediately increased his vigilance.
At the entrance of the Vintage Club, a group of uniformed men suddenly burst in, holding guns and swiftly entering. They surrounded the hall, shouting loudly, “Don’t move, this is a raid!”
“Ah, the police are here!”
“Oh my, I was just out drinking without telling my wife, I didn’t do anything else.”
“Police officers, please let me go. I just turned eighteen today, so I came here to broaden my horizons.”
…
Amidst the noisy music, cries of distress filled the air. The people who were just dancing a moment ago immediately hugged their heads and crouched down.