(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)
"Where is the pill?" Stephen asked her.
"Um, Vincent must have taken the wrong bottle here." Dinah stared straight at his face.
"Call me when you get the pill." Stephen looked impatient, then stood up with the Thermos bucket.
Dinah didn't dare let him leave this suite. What if the pill came into effect?
"Wait for a second!" Dinah stopped him at once. "Um, what's inside?"
Stephen turned to look at her. "The soup I cooked this morning. You can eat it if you want." He walked outside and loosened his tie.
"No, no, no." Dinah dashed ahead and blocked his way out. "Don't rush to leave. Why don't we eat soup together?"
Stephen wanted to say something but felt dizzy all of a sudden.
Dinah supported Stephen with her hands but was thrown away. "Dinah, what did you make me drink?"
