Blake had never expected that Wendy would dare to do that. It was a despicable act to drug the wine. He had never thought that Wendy, who had always been arrogant, would resort to that level.
He held the car door weakly, took a deep breath, and pinched his thigh with his right hand. The severe pain brought him back to his senses.
A short period of soberness gave him some sort of rationality. Still, he felt hot and irritated.
When he finally arrived at Void Bay, the driver looked at King Blake and said worriedly, "King Blake, shall I take you to the hospital now?"
King Blake refused with a cold expression. "No need."
He looked at the driver weakly and said, "Help me in."
He already had a bad impression of Wendy and even almost regarded the driver as Rory.
The driver carefully helped King Blake into the house and filled the bathtub with cold water under his order.