Behind the Truth 3

With just one glance, Jonathan Carter's body seemed to be possessed, instantly ignited.

He took three steps in two, rushing to the woman's side.

Jonathan Carter was a hustler in City Square, when he wanted a woman, he either sweet-talked a girl into bed, found a streetwalker, or went to high-end clubs for a high-class prostitute. If he wanted excitement, he'd take some drugs.

Right next to him, the woman's face showed an abnormal redness, her blurred eyes unable to recognize the newcomer. It was quite obvious that she'd been drugged.

From her clothing and jewelry, Jonathan Carter could tell she was not from this area. As for why she was here, he didn't want to think about it. His heart was racing, and his body was clearly reacting, particularly violently.

Obviously, he too had been drugged. All he'd eaten since coming out of the Underground Gambling House was the bread and water passed over by Aunt Nelson next door.