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Chapter 211 The Design Plans Were Stolen
Could it be the aftereffects of being interrupted tonight, causing hallucinations?
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""Damn it."
Tonight hadn't been satisfying enough, and now he felt stifled.
He turned around and looked at Paula behind him, asking in surprise, "Paula, didn't you see anything in here just
now?"
Paula frowned and responded with surprise, "Jeff, have you had too much to drink? What else is in there besides
your clothes? Were you hoping for a dainty young woman hiding there to warm your bed tonight?" Jeff was
speechless.
A trace of fear crossed his eyes. What was happening to him? Was he getting dementia?
Wasn't Paula supposed to be the one getting dementia?
How did it bechim?
"Paula, did you drink your tonic today?" he asked.
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Paula shook her head, glaring at him angrily. "I'm pissed off.
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| stopped drinking that tonic you gavebecause it madelose my memory and feel less energetic.
"I'm beginning to wonder if you're trying to kill me."
Paula's gaze was fixed firmly on him.
Jeff was startled and desperately defended himself, "Paula, don't overthink it. | wouldn't dare do such a thing,
and | wouldn't want to hurt you. | only did it for your sake." Paula remained expressionless. "Yes, | know you love
"I switched to a different tonic recently. I've been energized these past two days and even secured a big deal,
stabilizing the company."
Jeff blinked, filled with hatred. His plan was falling apart.
Paula pushed his shoulder. "Hurry up and put your clothes on. What do you think you look like? Why aren't you
even wearing a shirt?"
Paula left, looking disgusted.
Jeff blinked, growing more frightened the more he thought about it. His face turned pale as he looked down at
himself in only his underwear, utterly confused.
lle was sure he had cout wearing pants.
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Wait a minute, he suddenly looked at himself. Hadn't he cout wearing clothes?
Where were his clothes?
"Paula, | was definitely wearing clothes just now!" he called out.
Paula turned and looked at him. "Are you sick? You're acting crazy in the middle of the night. When did you ever
cout here fully dressed?" With that, Paula left.
Jeff stood frozen in place, too scared to move.
He slapped himself hard twice.
His face stung. He wasn't dreaming, nor was he hallucinating.
It must have been the alcohol that made him forget to wear clothes and pants.
But was what he saw in the wardrobe just now also a hallucination?
Jeff felt both confused and frightened.
Paula stood at the door, her gaze dark as she looked at Jeff's back. "Jeff, just wait and enjoy my revenge," she
thought.
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Chapter 211 The Design Plans Were Stolen Paula smiled as she returned to her room.
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Jeff had indeed cout wearing clothes, but a brief hallucination made him strip them off himself.
He had taken off his pants too, but he had no memory of it.
What he saw was real, but when he looked again, she had turned off the projector with the remote.
It was all a projection designed by her to make Jeff live in
constant torment.
Of course, the tonic she gave him daily was mixed with the poison she had been taking before.
One day, he would develop dementia himself.
Paula stared at the dark night outside, her lips tightly pressed together, her eyes gradually turning red with
coldness in her
gaze.
She whispered, "Diana, once | take care of things here, I'll bring you home."
The next day, when Diana arrived at the office, Luna rushed up to her and shouted angrily, "Ms. Bishop, our
design sketches have been stolen by Emma!"
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