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Is It Too Late?

Editor: Atlas Studios

"Mrs. Fu spiked the wine with sleeping pills. Were you trying to stop me from going to Dubai tomorrow? Hmm?" Fu Huai'an's mature and raspy voice was charmingly intoxicating due to lust.

Lin Nuan came back to her senses after what Fu Huai'an said. She stopped her thick eyelashes from trembling, looked straight at Fu Huai'an, and asked, "You already knew… and yet you still drank it?"

Fu Huai'an's hand wrapped around her waist, and he hugged the woman under him tightly. There was a look of sincerity in his eyes, which were as deep as the sea. "So long as it's from you, I'd drink it even if it were poison!"

"In that case…" Lin Nuan tightened her hold on Fu Huai'an's neck, and her lips brushed against his. "I'm begging you not to go to Dubai. Why can't you do that for me?"

Fu Huai'an gazed at Lin Nuan deeply. His lust dissipated slowly, and there was only pain and guilt in his eyes. He gently caressed Lin Nuan's long hair.