The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 85 Wrong Answer_1

Chapter 85: Chapter 85 Wrong Answer_1

Keegan Boyd looked at Carson Flores with a deathly pale complexion, his eyes filled with terror.

"Who are you?"

Carson Flores casually responded, "I’m Ms. Miller’s driver and bodyguard. What drug did you administer?"

Trying to maintain his composure, Keegan Boyd said, "Kid, we all work to make money. As long as you pretend you never entered this room today and know nothing, I’ll give you a million!"

Carson Flores frowned and walked toward Keegan Boyd.

In panic, Keegan Boyd stumbled backward, crying out, "Two million... three million... "

Carson Flores reached out, grabbed Keegan Boyd, and delivered a slap across his face, causing Boyd’s entire face to instantly swell and redden.

Carson Flores then pressed Keegan Boyd down onto a chair, propped his foot on Boyd’s back, reached for his hand, and grasped his index finger.

"What drug did you administer?"

With a terrified shriek, Keegan Boyd yelled, "Five million! Right now!"

Carson Flores chuckled coldly, "Wrong answer."

With a swift twist, Carson Flores broke Keegan Boyd’s index finger, which twisted backward at a ninety-degree angle.

Keegan Boyd screamed miserably, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Drunken Dream, it’s Drunken Dream..."

Drunken Dream?

Carson Flores let out a sigh of relief. After ingesting Drunken Dream, a person would seem drunk for a while, with their body out of control, yet they wouldn’t lose consciousness completely. They would vaguely remember what happened around them, and recalling it later would feel like a distant dream, which is why it was named Drunken Dream.

Drunken Dream didn’t pose a significant risk to the body. With adequate sleep and rest, one would gradually recover. Of course, an IV could speed up the recovery.

Carson Flores continued to inquire, "What were you planning to do to Ms. Miller after drugging her?"

A spark of panic flashed in Keegan Boyd’s mind—revealing everything would mean his end.

While Keegan Boyd was frantically trying to think of an excuse, Carson Flores swiftly and neatly twisted again, breaking Boyd’s middle finger.

"Ah!"

The intense pain and fear instantly crumbled Keegan Boyd’s psychological defense, and he spilled the truth like beans from a bamboo tube, "It was Martin Baker! He lured Ms. Miller out with the bait of a loan, drugged her, then planned to take her to a hotel room, have sex with her, record the entire process, and spread the video..."

A cold light flashed in Carson Flores’ eyes. Martin Baker really had a venomous heart, not content with driving Shirley Miller from her CEO position, he wanted to completely ruin her.

Carson Flores took out his cell phone and started recording, "Repeat what you just said."

Now completely powerless to resist, Keegan Boyd obediently repeated the story. Carson Flores then asked, "Why did Martin Baker choose you for this task?"

Keegan Boyd answered, "Because he knows that I’m infatuated with Ms. Miller and knew I wouldn’t refuse."

Carson Flores thought of the Supreme Sky Corporation backing Martin Baker and asked, "Has Brian James from Supreme Sky Corporation ever contacted you?"

Keegan Boyd looked somewhat dazed, "No, it was only Martin Baker who got in touch with me."

Carson Flores turned and included the other two men and woman in the video, "And you? What’s your story?"

The two men and the woman, looking sullen, said, "Keegan Boyd invited us for a meal and asked us to act in a play to lower Ms. Miller’s guard. We only went to eat; we weren’t involved in anything else and didn’t know about his deal with Martin Baker. We were all ready to leave just now."

After ending the recording, Carson Flores looked down at Keegan Boyd at his feet and suddenly shaped his fingers like a phoenix eye, striking Keegan Boyd’s lower back neatly and cleanly.

This strike contained hidden energy.

While Keegan Boyd’s lower back showed no visible injuries, his kidney meridian was injured, and over time, his kidney would develop problems, getting progressively worse and leading to symptoms like hematuria. Although not fatal, his life may become worse than death.

A dead penalty could be forgiven, but a living one was inescapable!

Carson Flores left Keegan Boyd and moved to Shirley Miller’s side, hanging her purse over her shoulder and lifting her onto his back.

At the doorstep, Carson Flores stopped, turned his head, and barked, "You three, come here!"

The two men and the woman walked over to Carson Flores, their faces as white as sheets, filled with terror. They had just witnessed Carson Flores breaking a bodyguard’s and Keegan Boyd’s fingers without even changing his expression, as if he were snapping sugarcane with ease. To them, Carson Flores was like the God of Killing, a terrifying entity.

Carson Flores raised his hand, delivering a slap to each of them. The force left them bleeding from the mouth, their faces swelling up like pig’s heads.

Although all three were people of status, now they didn’t dare to move an inch.

After dealing with the trio, Carson Flores carried Shirley Miller out of the private room.

Reaching the parking lot, Carson Flores laid Shirley Miller down on the back seat, drove to a pharmacy to buy saline and a disposable IV kit, then headed home.

After parking the car, Carson Flores carried Shirley Miller straight up to the apartment and placed her on the bed. He then set up the IV for her.

Carson Flores sat by the bedside, picked up a book, and began reading quietly as he kept watch.

Time passed by, and Shirley Miller, previously limp and confused, gradually came to her senses. She slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Carson Flores sitting quietly by the bed.

If not for Carson Flores, she might not have been lying in her bed at home, but instead in a hotel bed, violated by Keegan Boyd.

Shirley Miller was overwhelmed by fear at the thought, mixed with a bit of shame.

Carson Flores had warned her of a trap, yet she’d hoped for the best, but the reality proved he was right.

She didn’t know how to face Carson Flores and, ostrich-like, decided to close her eyes again, but her face suddenly flushed unnaturally red.

She needed to use the restroom!