Chapter 92

"What are you thinking?" Frederick asked with a slight frown.

He pinned Willa down on the bar counter and injected a needle into a buttock.

Instantly, Willa shivered as she felt her energy returning rapidly.

"Is the poison out of my system?" Willa exclaimed in amazement, realizing she could move normally again. "Are you treating me?"

"What else would I be doing? Did you really think I was taking you to a hotel?" Frederick replied sarcastically. "But honestly, your hips are quite round and suitable for bearing children—just the type my mother would like."

Furious, Willa tried to kick him. "Asshole!"

Frederick caught her leg quickly and joked, "Captain Zephyr, you're trying to hit me after I just saved you? That's heartless!"

Outside, Jennifer arrived at the club in her Bentley Arnage 728.

She walked in just in time to witness the intense exchange between Frederick and Willa.

Her rage burst forth like a volcano. "Frederick! You rush here right after work to fool around?