Chapter 47 I can't even smell it

Miss Sterling, why don't you come over here so we can catch up and have a heart-to-heart..." Elias, already under the influence of his earlier medication and now an aphrodisiac, felt like he was burning up.

All he wanted was to get this woman into bed, unable to clearly see or think.

Celeste, however, couldn't help but laugh. So Ava was trying to set her up to fall right into Elias's arms? She probably already secretly messaged Nathaniel, hoping he'd catch them red-handed.

But panic was the last thing on her mind; instead, her eyes twinkled with mischief.

If Ava was going to play games, she was ready to turn the tables.

"Honey, don't worry. I'm sure she won't drink the wine I offered, but she'll never guess I've set up this drug in the room... She's never dealt with this kind of stuff before. She must be feeling the heat and losing her grip by now!"

Ava was buzzing with excitement, eagerly anticipating Nathaniel's arrival, hoping to see Celeste caught beneath Elias.

What a show that would be!

"Enjoy, my dear sis!"

With that, Ava turned to leave. Though she was used to the drug from her nights with male models, she knew better than to linger.

"Ah!"

But instead of seeing Celeste stumble flush-faced into Elias's arms, Ava suddenly felt a tight grip around her neck.

"Why aren't you affected?!" Ava stared in disbelief at Celeste, who looked completely unbothered.

Even Ava, with her high tolerance, was struggling to keep her desires in check.

Elias seemed like he was about to lose his mind.

But Celeste? She was as cool as ever.

"Would you believe me if I told you I can't even smell it?" Celeste asked coldly, dragging her to a corner.

Ava thought she could manipulate her with some illicit drug. How naive.

She had no clue that this stuff was concocted by the Black Bear gang, a notorious group known in the underground markets!

Celeste was too familiar with it all!

Before her stint with the Black Bear gang, her bosses had made sure she was immune to such petty tricks.

She swiftly grabbed Ava by the chin and shoved something into her mouth—

"Cough, cough! What did you just make me swallow?" Ava cried out in shock, her eyes catching the now empty incense burner.

"You had me swallow that?"

Usually, just a whiff was enough to keep her going all night, but swallowing it whole would have turned anyone into a slave to their desires!

Feeling a sudden heat surge through her lower belly, Ava saw Elias nearby, a whip in hand, struggling with his own throes.

No, she didn't want to endure what she had been through last night again.

But the drug took effect too quickly; within moments, her face was flushed, a warm current spreading through her body, filling her completely with desire—

And before she knew it, she was in Elias's arms!

"You seem to really enjoy this, Miss Sterling, I'll take good care of you."

"Uh ah...!" Both were in a rush, eager in the dim light. Elias couldn't tell who she was, but her intensity was undeniable. He quickly pinned her down, and they lost themselves to passion.

"Ah ah..."

Meanwhile, the sounds from the room continued. Celeste put in some earplugs and nonchalantly started scrolling through Elias's phone.

"Got it!"

Elias was definitely connected to the big boss! His recent searches were "Black Bear gang," "h3 drugs," and...

"Yacht?"

…

Outside, chaos had erupted in the front yard.

It was Elias's private party, attended exclusively by his close friends, all notorious libertines, indulging in a wild, licentious gathering.

Then, out of nowhere, the door was kicked open.

A towering figure stood in the doorway, his aura formidable and his face icy. His piercing gaze swept through the room, chilling everyone present.

"Who are you? How dare you just storm into a private home?"

"Do you know who lives here? This is Elias Martin's house... Ah!"

The man attempting to block him was forcefully shoved aside. Nathaniel, followed by a dozen men, stormed inside.

It took a moment for someone to recognize him.

"Is that... Nathaniel?"

"Oh my gosh! Is it really him? What's he doing here at Elias's place? What's the big emergency?"

The crowd quickly made way as Nathaniel marched straight to the back room.

Approaching, the sounds of heavy breathing and cursing grew louder.

Nathaniel's fists tightened; he could guess what was going on inside.

He'd received an anonymous tip claiming Celeste was unfaithful.

He didn't want to believe it.

But Celeste had indeed come to South Town Villa today, and his fears might just be confirmed—

His expression darkened suddenly.

With a loud "bang!" he kicked the door open.

Everyone surged into the room.

They might have wished they hadn't looked. Upon seeing the scene, everyone instinctively covered their eyes.

Even Felix, no stranger to dramatic scenes, involuntarily inhaled sharply.

On the large two-meter-wide bed were a naked man and woman, entangled.

The man, plump and flushed as though he'd just finished, was Elias.

The woman was on her knees on the bed, her legs bent, her face obscured.

However, the distressing state she was in was all too clear to everyone present—exposed and in disarray.