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Tristan was puzzled. “If you want to torture Sophia, you should cut off her supply of drugs and let her live in pain every day. Why give them to her?”
“I’m not a saint. Why should I help her quit drugs?”
Alyssa gently stroked Jeremy’s robe. There was a soft gleam in her eyes but a cold smirk on her lips.
“She wants to degrade herself, and I’m more than willing to help her all the way. Besides, shouldn’t the more you use that stuff, the better the effect?”
Tristan suddenly understood.
Indeed, if Sophia’s supply of drugs were cut off now, it would indirectly help her quit. If the Walsh family noticed her unusual behavior, they would tighten control, possibly even sending her secretly abroad.
If that happened, all the preparations made earlier would go to waste.
Only by allowing her to continue injecting and lowering their guard could the plan proceed perfectly.
Alyssa was truly remarkable. She was beautiful, intelligent, and ruthless.
At this moment, Betty’s sports car was already parked at the hospital entrance.
Betty sat alone in her sports car, taking a long time to gather courage before getting out and entering the hospital.
She didn’t dare bring anyone else with her. This matter had to be kept confidential, and every additional person who knew about it was an additional risk.
Betty tried pushing the door, and it unexpectedly opened.
The hospital was deserted, as if it had been anticipating her arrival.
At that moment, Betty’s phone rang.
Displayed on the screen was Tristan’s number that she just saved.
“Hello?” she answered, trying to remain composed while looking. around cautiously.
“Ms. Betty, I’m waiting for you in the office on the second floor. Come on in.”
After saying that, Tristan promptly ended the call without wasting any words.
Betty clenched her teeth and went up to the second floor. She approached the office door and pushed it open.
Inside, Tristan, in a white coat, was sitting on the sofa with a smile, watching her.
When Betty saw him, her pupils constricted.
She finally understood why Sophia was so infatuated with this. doctor. He was handsome, refined, and had a good appearance.
“Ms. Betty, you came quickly. I thought I’d have to wait for you for a Tony un,
“Let’s not waste each other’s time, Dr. McAlister.”
Betty steadied herself, speaking coldly. “You should know why I’m here.”
“How’s Madam Sophia lately?”
Tristan didn’t directly respond to her words and instead jokingly. remarked, “It’s been a while since I last saw her. Honestly, I kinda miss her.”
“Shut up!”
Betty glared at him, pointing at his mocking face with bloodshot eyes. “My mother is the matriarch of Solana City’s top business family. She’s noble! How dare you harbor any thoughts about her!”
Tristan shrugged. “I’ve never harbored any thoughts about her. From beginning to end, it was Madam Sophia who-“
“That’s enough! Stop talking!”
Betty took a big step backward, feeling a strong wave of disgust rising from the depths of her heart. “Give me the stuff now!”
“Ms. Betty, you’re the heiress of a wealthy family, raised in luxury. Even if you don’t understand the ways of the world, you should at least know how to make a polite request. Shouldn’t you say a few courteous words?” Tristan said with a half-smile.
Betty gritted her teeth and said coldly, “Dr. McAlister, since you have a close relationship with my mother, please take out what she needs now.”
Tristan didn’t say much. He slowly took out a stainless steel medical box and shook it.
“All the medications are in here.”
Betty’s eyes lit up, eagerly reaching out to take it.
However, Tristan unexpectedly pulled the box back at that moment, leaving her grasping at thin air.
“W-What are you doing?”
“I have a relationship with Madam Sophia, but I don’t have any relationship with you, Ms. Betty. So, can’t just give this to you.” Tristan squinted his eyes, looking her up and down intriguingly.
His gaze was too explicit, like a fire burning from head to toe. Betty felt goosebumps all over her body, and her heart raced.
What did he want?
When a man used such a look and tone, it was usually a clear sexual suggestion.
Did he want her?
She was Sophia’s daughter! Was this man trying to have both the mother and daughter? Wasn’t that too extreme?
“Do you … want me to-” Betty’s voice trembled, her breath quickening.
Tristan remained calm, tilting his head. He stared at her with an enticing gaze that hid his desire.
Betty understood. If she didn’t make some sacrifice tonight, she probably wouldn’t get the medicine back.
But for her, it didn’t matter. She was well-versed in dealing with men in bed. Moreover, Tristan was young and handsome, comparable to the male models she knew. It wasn’t a bad deal.
“I get it. What men want is nothing more than this.”
Blushing, Betty began to unbutton her dress.
Soon, all the buttons were undone, and her dress slid down. Standing in front of Tristan, she was now in sexy wine-red lace underwear.
“Now we can-“
“Ms. Betty, what are you doing?”
Tristan laughed disdainfully, completely unaffected. “Is your mind always filled with thoughts about doing this with men daily? When did I say I wanted to sleep with you?”
Betty felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body shook all over. Her face turned as red as a tomato under extreme shame.
“Are you … playing with me?”
Tristan shook his head. “You misunderstood, Ms. Betty.
Furious and embarrassed, Betty was about to bend down to pick up her dress when Tristan’s voice sounded.
“I want you to kneel in front of me and beg me. Beg me to give it to you.”
Betty was so angry at his words that she forgot to put on her clothes. Her lips quivered as she uttered, “W-What did you say?”
“Which word didn’t you hear clearly? I don’t think I need to repeat.
myself.”
Tristan pointed down to the ground. “Ms. Betty, this is your only chance. Can you bear to watch your mother be tormented by addiction? I think Madam Sophia won’t last much longer.”
Unknown to both Tristan and Betty, Alyssa was sitting in her study, wearing a clay mask, watching the hospital’s internal footage on her computer screen.
Their interactions and conversations were fully exposed to her.
Initially, when Betty had stripped herself, Alyssa’s clay mask had almost cracked.
Now, with Tristan causing more trouble, her mask was shattered.