Chapter 585 Sister&##x27;s Trick

In C City, Vinton and Valery had just attended the opening ceremony of the Grand City.

This project was planned and managed by Vinton. He was very happy and hoped that Eva could
celebrate for him. He didn't expect that Eva would say that she had something to do and couldn't come.
He was very depressed.

After the celebration party, Valery took Wendy to the hotel room to look for him, and also brought a
glass of rose red wine.

"This wine is produced in Rose Manor. We can drink it in the country thanks to Essie." Valery said with
a smile. She poured two glasses of wine, one for Wendy and the other for her brother.

Vinton was a little surprised. His sister hated Essie so much that she hated everything Essie liked. He
didn't expect that she would bring the wine Essie invested today.

"Sister, why don't you drink it?" Noticing that Valery didn't pour for herself, he asked casually.

"I caught a cold and took some medicine. It said that drinking is not allowed." Valery made an excuse
that she wouldn't drink the wine that Essie liked.

She began to talk about their childhood, and then deliberately yawned, saying that she had taken the
cold medicine and was a little sleepy. She went back to sleep and asked Wendy to accompany Vinton.

Not long after she left, Vinton suddenly felt an inexplicable heat all over his body. He turned the
temperature in the room to the minimum, but the fire in his body was still spreading rapidly to his limbs
and bones.

Wendy, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be the same. "It's so hot. Vinton, is the air conditioner
broken?" She half closed her eyes, with a strange flush on her face. While wiping the sweat on her
forehead, she began to unbutton her shirt.



"Damn Valery." Vinton seemed to have realized something. He jumped up from the sofa, rushed to the
fridge and took out a bottle of ice water. He took a big gulp and poured the rest of it from his head,
forcing himself to keep sober.

At this time, Wendy rushed over and hugged him. "Vinton, I'm so uncomfortable. Help me, help me
quickly."

It was like adding fuel to the fire, making his dry and hot blood boil, and a terrible heat rushed to his
head.

However, his sense still had the upper hand.

He grabbed Wendy's shoulder and pushed her away by instinct. She staggered a few steps back and
fell to the ground because of overexertion.

"Vinton!" Wendy yelled as she wiggled on the ground.

He shook his head hard, trying to restrain the drug in his body. Then he walked over to take off his
pajamas and wrapped her. "Wendy, you can't stay here. Go back to your room quickly." He helped her
up and pushed her out desperately.

After closing the door, he was so angry that he punched the wall hard.

Damn it! Valery dared to drug him in the wine. When he recovered, he would definitely not spare her.

He rushed into the bathroom, opened the cold water and soaked it in to make himself comfortable.

The night was as dark as ink.

The night wind blew in through the curtain, like a woman's gentle fingers gently stroking his face.

He couldn't help thinking of Eva, her smile, her body, her breath...



Thinking of this, he seemed to really smell the charming fragrance of her hair, and her soft fingers on
his shoulder. At the same time, the heat wave swept over his body again. He turned on the shower
switch to calm himself down.

A crisp scream came along with the sound of water flowing.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Eva standing beside him. He was completely wet like a
drowned rat.

"Vinton, do you want to murder me?" She turned off the shower and stared at him with arms akimbo.

Damn it! Was it his illusion?

He turned on the shower again. When the cold water poured down from his head, she turned it off in
anger.

"Vinton, what the hell are you doing? You have soaked in the bathtub for three hours, but is it not
enough? Are you going to stay there all night? "

Her expression and her voice were clearly transmitted into his senses, which was so real, but he was
still not sure. He was worried that the drug had controlled his brain.

He buried his head in the cold water and raised it after a long time.

She didn't disappear and still stood there. But her expression changed and became worried. She
noticed his difference.

"Vinton, are you okay?" She held up his face and touched his forehead. "Oh my God, you are so hot.
Do you have a fever? The water is so cold. Come out quickly. Don't soak in it. I'll get an ice cube to
lower your temperature. " She said anxiously. The slightly warm breath constantly touched his face. It
was the familiar and missing breath. It was her, his Eva!



"I'm fine, Eva. Why are you here? Didn't you say that you wouldn't come? "

"Of course I'm here to celebrate for you. In fact, I want to give you a surprise. I've been hiding in your
room for a long time, but you didn't come back. As a result, I fell asleep." She pouted, "when I woke up,
I saw the light outside. I thought you must have come back, so I sneaked out of the wardrobe and
wanted to hide outside the bathroom to frighten you. I didn't expect you to stay inside all the time."

Vinton was very happy. He knew that she cared about him as soon as Eva came here. But soon he
began to worry, afraid that he would be controlled by the medicine and do something to hurt her.

"Eva, you can go back first. I'm going to sleep. See you tomorrow morning."

"But you have a fever. I'd better stay and take care of you." Eva said uneasily.

"I'm fine. I just caught a cold. I'll be fine tomorrow." Vinton explained hurriedly.

"Then come out as soon as possible. You caught a cold and still soaked in cold water. Do you want to
worsen your condition?" Eva quickly brought him a bath towel and asked him to put it on.

"Shouldn't I soak in cold water if I have a fever?" Vinton smiled and didn't want her to be suspicious.

But how could Eva know his secret? She was more and more confused about his strange behavior.
This young master had been spoiled since he was a child. He certainly wouldn't take care of himself.
How could she sleep well if she went back?

Even if she hadn't fallen in love with Vinton yet, she still liked him. He had become the most important
person in her life besides her mother, Jade, and Essie.

"Well, Vinton, get up quickly. I'll go to the kitchen of the hotel to make a cup of ginger soup for you. It's
good for you to dispel the cold."



Vinton was helpless. He couldn't get out. If he couldn't get up, he would make a mistake.

Seeing that he didn't move, Eva got anxious. She thought he was suffering from a fever and couldn't
move, so she picked up the phone and was about to call 911 to send him to the hospital.

Seeing this, Vinton could only tell the truth, "Eva, in fact, I didn't catch a cold. It was that damn Valery
who drugged me and wanted me to have sex with Wendy and marry her."

what? Eva was shocked.

Was that woman crazy? She drugged her to ruin her reputation, and now she drugged her own brother.
Could she think of nothing but drugging him?

"Tell me, where is Valery? I'll get even with her! " She rolled up her sleeves in anger.

Vinton sighed, "forget it. After all, she is my sister. Anyway, I have kicked Wendy out. Her scheme didn't
work. I don't want to pursue it anymore. " He didn't want the conflict between Eva and Valery get worse.

As if treating a child, Eva stroked his head and said, "you are completely different from that vicious
woman, Valery. You don't look like twins at all."

"The twins are not the same. Isn't Zac and Walt completely different?" Vinton smiled bitterly.

That's right. Eva puckered his lips. Zac and his brother didn't look like twins. They might be in a
relationship of different eggs. If they were twins with the same egg, were they much similar to each
other?

"Well, Vinton, you stay a little longer. I'll wait for you outside."

"Don't you worry that I will run out of control and do something bad to you?" Vinton raised his
eyebrows.



"I'm a black belt of judo. You can't defeat me. If you really lose control, I will chop you unconscious with
my hand, and you don't need to soak in cold water anymore. " Eva said humorously. She didn't worry
that such a thing would happen at all. She didn't worried about Vinton at all. In fact, except for the
bastard Jim, she would not worry a gentle man like Vinton.

Vinton shook his head and laughed. It was really embarrassing that he couldn't defeat Eva. He had to
practice judiciously in the future.

At this time, on the luxury cruise, Mili, Dot and Rabi were playing happily on the deck.

Sitting on the lounge chair, Essie was drinking juice and looking at the stars, lazy and cozy. Sitting next
to her, Zac thoughtfully fed her cherry.

Maybe it was because she could eat the braised noodles cooked by him every day that her appetite
was much better and she didn't vomit anything as before.

However, Zac felt that his threat worked, because as long as she vomited, he would put his head on
her belly, teach the little thing a lesson, and warned it that if it didn't behave well and bullied his wife
again, he would give it a hard spank and deduct the money from one to ten years old when it was born.

"It seems that this little guy is quite smart. He can understand his father's words. Now he is more and
more obedient." He looked at her flat belly with a sense of complacency.

Essie was a little confused. The baby was only two months old and hadn't grown up yet. How could she
hear him.

"Honey, this is just the end of the pregnancy reaction period. It has nothing to do with your threat."

Zac raised his beautiful thick eyebrows slightly and said, "I saw that you didn't react at all when you
held Mili and Dot before. You could eat, drink and sleep well."



Essie shrugged. Indeed, she was pregnant with twins before, but she was neither picky about food nor
threw up. It was quite relaxed, not as uncomfortable as this time. This little guy was more troublesome
than his brother and sister.

Zac picked up the coconut juice on the table and took a sip, with an indescribable deep look flashing in
his eyes. Although he was ninety-nine percent confident that the child was his, he was still one percent
worried that the child had nothing to do with him.

Essie keenly sensed the subtle change in his expression and guessed that he was worried about the
identity of the child. She really hoped that the child was Zac's, but what if the god wanted to tease her?

Most importantly, if the child was really a bastard, what should she do with it?


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