Manuel never thought that Irene would actually dare to do such a thing. Drugging the wine was a despicable act. He never thought that the usually prideful Irene would actually do such a thing.
Manuel weakly held the car door and took a deep breath. His right hand pinched his thigh, and the intense pain made him regain a trace of clarity.
However, a short period of clarity could only make him make the most rational decision. However, he clearly felt the heat all over his body, as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling around his body.
After finally arriving at Altona Bay, the driver looked at Manuel's current situation and said worriedly, "Mr. Gage, how about I send you to the hospital now?"
"No need," Manuel refused with a cold look in his eyes.
What Manuel was sure of was that if he went to the hospital today, he would definitely be on the headline tomorrow. At this stage, he could not fall out with Irene.