Spiked for Revenge: Bull Heat in a Bottle
Susan Miller, my father's caretaker, often complains that the supplements keep running out.
The wild kingroots that are worth 500 thousand dollars are completely used up even though Susan has only made soup with them twice in a row.
As I filter through the medicinal residue with a frown on my face, Susan sinks down to her knees and begins slapping herself.
"They must have melted in the soup because of my lack of attention! Please dock my pay, Ms. Lawson, but please don't fire me!"
But that night, I come across a post uploaded by Susan's son, Roman Cox, on Instagram.
"Hi everyone! Today, I'm challenging myself to eat two wild kingroots in one go!"
When I see Roman picking up a familiar-lookng giftbox, I feel my temper flaring instantly. Then, I order a packet of potent aphrodisiacs meant for animals on the spot.
It turns out that Roman intends to chug down my prized Romanee-Conti in the next episode of his stream.
Well then, I'll let him have his feel of drinking something else!