Chapter 288

Caelan's gaze settled on the wine glass, growing cold and piercing. Yet, due to the drug's effects, it lacked its usual sharpness, appearing dazed and feverish instead.

"Something's wrong with the wine." Caelan realized the severity of the situation and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

As the icy water splashed on his face, it took away some of the heat.

The potency of the drug caught Caelan off guard. Despite taking just a small sip, its effects were unmistakable. If this continued, he feared losing control.

Maintaining a semblance of clarity, he promptly summoned room service. "Get a doctor here immediately."

Room service arrived promptly, the attendant entering with a lowered head. Seeing Caelan reclining on the sofa, the attendant smirked triumphantly.

"Where's the doctor?" Caelan asked, slightly annoyed, as she stood in front of him without moving.

The attendant removed her hat, letting her hair fall freely as she approached Caelan, hands reaching