Bastard! What Are You Going to Do to Me?

Her heart trembled with anxiety. Why was this man approaching her under Billie's name? Why did he hide his face and turn off the lights as soon as he entered? What was he going to do?

Her mind was a mess, and she didn't know what to do next. She had planned only to deal with Billie, but now there was a stranger. What should she do?

She forced herself to calm down. No matter who this man was, once he entered the room, she had to find a way to drug him.

Feigning nonchalance, she said, "Mr. Roman, if you want to play role-play, at least turn on the lights. It's so dark that I can't see anything."

As she spoke, she moved to the table, picked up an empty wine glass, and poured the wine laced with sleeping pills into it.

"Alla, have a drink to get into the mood." She handed the glass to him.