Chapter 68

Everything looked normal, except that the room was a little messy. Jeffrey's clothes from earlier in the day were scattered across the floor. Meanwhile, Natalie was lying in bed without any clothes… Well, it was clear what they had been doing. Martha's lips curved into a knowing smile. Natalie shrank deeper under the blanket. She only lifted it after Martha finally left. She was burning up at that moment. She got out of bed, spotted the milk on the bedside table, and picked it up to drink without a second thought. Since Martha had gone to the trouble of bringing it, it would be a waste not to drink it. She was thirsty anyway. Just as she raised the cup, Jeffrey stopped her by grabbing her wrist. He said with a frown, "What are you doing?" "What are you doing?" she shot back. "Why are you not letting me drink it?" "Is this even drinkable? Are you that brainless?" She was puzzled. "Why not?" Would Martha drug her or something? Wait, drug her? Natalie inhaled sharply. Her