Twenty minutes later.
Chloe parked the car at the entrance of the neighborhood, then helped Connor out of the car and slowly walked into the neighborhood.
At this time, he seemed to have gradually recovered. Although his body still felt a little weak, it was much better than before. At least now, he could walk with Chloe's help.
"Mr. Connor, how much did you drink?" she asked gently after seeing that he was better.
"Not much…" he replied in a low voice.
Although he could speak now, he still felt a little weak, so he didn't tell her that he had been drugged.
She saw that he didn't seem to want to talk, so she didn't ask much and helped him to her house.
Because she was supporting him, their bodies would inevitably touch. From time to time, he would accidentally feel her soft waist and full chest. This feeling instantly ignited the desire in Connor's body. He could only try his best to control himself not to think about those places.