It’s not surprising.
A man like Mr. Foley, who is young, handsome, and wealthy, is irresistible to any woman.
However, Mr. Foley is a good family man. He just doesn’t fancy her.
Kelvin immediately sent Uriel to inquire. If what Kiara said is true, they’ll just have to wait a little longer.
“Mr. Foley, don’t worry. My father is the village head. He said the road will be passable by evening,” Kiara said with a smile.
“Got it, then we’ll bother you for a while longer.”
Kelvin wasn’t foolish. He had long guessed that this woman had been trying to keep him.
There are still many mysteries in this village that haven’t been solved, and he temporarily wants to stay to find out.
Since he couldn’t find out through inquiries, he might as well take the risk himself.
Sure enough, by evening, Kiara made her move against them.
She tampered with the food.
Unfortunately, Cheche happened to see this scene.
During dinner, Kiara enthusiastically served Kelvin some food.
“Mr. Foley, try this. It’s the best dish here. You can’t find this taste outside.”
Seeing this, Cheche cleverly pushed her own bowl over with a cute smile and said, “Thank you, auntie. I happen to love meat.”
This was the dish she had tampered with, also the only meat dish on the table.
How could she let Kelvin eat it?
Kiara looked at the little girl with hatred in her heart, but still had to pretend to be affectionate and gentle.
“Oh really? Then you should eat more!”
I hope you choke on it!
“Thank you, auntie.”
Cheche put the meat into her own bowl, buried it under the rice, and sniffed it with her head down.
Then she took a big bite.
When Kiara tried to serve Kelvin another dish, Cheche interrupted her.
“Uncle Foley, you can’t eat this meat!”
This time Kiara couldn’t keep up her smiling face anymore, she stared at the little girl with an gloomy expression.
“Why can’t he eat it? I didn’t poison it.”
Seeing the atmosphere becoming strange, Uriel quickly intervened.
“Cheche means this meat is too salty. My brother-in-law prefers lighter flavors.”
“Then drink water!” Kiara said assertively.
Then she had her younger son bring a glass of water.
The little guy cutely brought the water to Kelvin with both hands, his voice soft and adorable. “Uncle, drink water.”
Kelvin took the water and took a sip.
“Thank you.”
What he didn’t expect was that Kiara would even use a child. He avoided the meat but didn’t avoid the water brought by the little stone.
Uriel and the others passed out after eating the meat.
Only Cheche remained awake as she neither ate the meat nor drank the water, so she was still conscious.
But of course, she couldn’t stay awake at such a time.
With a thought, she also collapsed onto the table.
Kiara finally saw that they were all affected, a triumphant expression on her face.
“None of the men I set my sights on have been able to escape my grasp. Mr. Foley, from now on, you can only be the father of my child.”
“As for this woman… hehe, I’ll find her a good home.”
She was referring to Alisha.
Soon, the village head came in with a cigarette in his mouth.
His gaze swept over Alisha.
Then he said indifferently, “She’s good. Take her to warehouse number one and let Howard watch over her.”
“What about men?”
The village head ordered coldly, “Same old rules, make him into a medicine person. Nearly ten medicine people have died before and after. I hope this one can last a bit longer.”
Of course, the medicine people he mentioned also included Kelvin.
But Kiara didn’t want him to become a medicine person without hair, teeth falling out, and an ugly face. Wouldn’t that be a waste of resources?
“Dad, I’ve taken a liking to this man. Why don’t you let me take him away?”
The village chief refused without hesitation.
“No! He feels too dangerous to me. If you don’t want to kill him, then turn him into a obedient medicine person. Otherwise, he will definitely counterattack,” Kiara said.
Kiara didn’t care much, her mind was set on Kelvin now.
“Dad, I’m sure I can make him obedient.”
“You mean… the Love Magic?”
This is a magic concocted by women with their own blood, only one in a lifetime.
Those under the Love Magic would unknowingly fall in love with the one who planted it; the spell could not be lifted until the one who cast it died.
“Yes.”
“But didn’t you cast the Love Magic on that person years ago?”
Kiara’s ex-husband.
“I was young then, and the Love Magic I made had only a fifty percent survival rate, so he woke up halfway through and the Love Magic didn’t take root.”
“After he died, I continued to nourish it with blood, and now this Love Magic won’t die as easily as it did back then.”
The village chief disagreed with his daughter using the Love Magic on Kelvin.
Because once planted, Kiara’s later life would also be entrusted to this man.
“Don’t act recklessly for now. There are many ways to make him obedient, there’s no need to risk your own life.”
But Kiara wanted more than just the body of this man, she wanted his heart.
The Love Magic was the only way, and the fastest way.
Even if her father disagreed, she was determined.
After listening to the conversation between father and daughter, Cheche felt angry and contemptuous.
Only despicable people would resort to such despicable methods!
Then Kiara separated them and detained Cheche and Alisha together, sending them to Warehouse No. 1.
Uriel was sent to the pharmacy.
Kelvin was left alone.
Kiara locked him in the room, afraid that he would wake up halfway, so she deliberately gave him a bowl of mandrake flower broth.
Mandrake flowers have hallucinogenic effects.
The poisoned person will be trapped in their own illusions and won’t wake up for a while.
And the Love Magic couldn’t be cast at any time.
You have to wait until the full moon night, draw out the mother worm with her blood, then coagulate his blood to give birth to the son worm for it to take effect.
“Good, tonight is the full moon night, Mr. Foley… you should be glad to have such an outstanding lover like me!”
She looked at Kelvin’s handsome face with longing in her eyes, couldn’t help but reach out and gently touch his face.
All of this was seen by a shadow hidden behind the door.
The next moment, the shadow disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Warehouse No. 1.
The so-called warehouse is actually a relatively remote two-story bamboo building.
It is no different from other bamboo buildings in the village, and it even looks a bit smaller.
Under the eaves, a young man with bare arms is brewing medicine.
He looks about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
His features are very handsome, with a sharp short hair, and there is a hint of ethnic roughness in his eyebrows and eyes.
The skin exposed to the outside has been tanned to a bronze color.
Because of years of hard work, the muscles on his arms naturally bulge with masculine strength.