The Man Who Taken My Crown
Drugged

When Desmon heard Sapphira's words, he got up and sat beside Sapphira excitedly.

"Large Missus, tell me?"

"The girl on the stage still hasn't graduated school and doesn't know anything about life in the outside world. You suddenly asked him to accompany you to drink wine, where he might dare. So, you should use a gentle way!" Safira grinned.

Even Fitri who was sitting at the side was intrigued by Safira's words, and could not help but interrupt and ask: "Safira, hurry up and say, we want to hear it!"

Safira smiled, moving her index fingers at Desmon and Fitri, gesturing for the two of them to bring the ears closer together.

Nirmala who finished singing walked down from the stage and received a bunch of roses from a servant.

There's a card hanging over the rose: “Suzzana, your singing is so good! Stay spirit!”

Nirmala looked at the words on the card and smiled, she was very happy to receive support from others outside.

At this moment, Desmon walked towards Nirmala with two glasses of wine.

At the same time, Liam and some of his friends also entered the F3X Club.

Liam, who was looking at Nirmala, was about to leave to greet her, but his steps came to a halt when he saw a polite-looking person appear next to Nirmala.

“Liam, what do you see? Come, we have reserved a private room to celebrate your appointment as the main manager of Royal Mars!” His good friend, Zulfikar patted Liam on the shoulder and said.

Liam reacted again and nodded.

Zulfikar then sighed and said: "The woman on the stage just sang really well! I've never seen him before, he's definitely a newcomer!"

“Iya!” Liam replied quietly, walking side by side with Zulfikar while thinking of something.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Nirmala talking and laughing with the man. His heart was melancholic, why would he come to a place like this to sing?

Doesn't his leg hurt? During the day, he pretended to look pitiful in front of her. At night, she comes to an entertainment club to date the mayor's son.

Mr. Desmon, I'm glad you like my singing, but I cannot accept this rose.” After learning that Desmon gave her the rose, Nirmala gently refused.

Safira said the woman had a good impression of a gentleman-looking man.

So Desmon decided to pretend to be the son of a gentle and graceful leading family to approach Nirmala.

“Suzzana, I didn't mean anything. I just feel your singing is so good, and I gave you this flower just to encourage you!” Desmon continued.

Nirmala looked at Desmon, and seeing that he was wearing a light blue suit and tuxedo, with a flat head cut, and looking good, she finally received the flowers she was given.

“Thank you.” Nirmala smiled faintly and only accepted the rose.

Desmon then gave Nirmala a glass of wine: "Come, let's have a toast!"

“No, I don't drink wine.” Nirmala then refused.

Desmon smirked: "This is not wine, this is just an ordinary drink. You must have been thirsty after singing on stage for so long? Come on, taste it, it tastes so good."

Actually, Nirmala was really feeling a little thirsty. He was completely unaware of Desmon's conspiracy. Under Desmon's persuasion, he unsuspectingly drank the drink he was given.

Then, Nirmala chatted with Desmon, suddenly she felt her head slightly dizzy, even her legs felt a little wobbly.

Desmon hurriedly wiped it, smiled and said, "You must be tired after singing, I'll take you upstairs to rest."

Not having time to finish his words, Nirmala felt her head getting dizzy, felt the view in front of her swirling.

“I'll have you go upstairs to rest first! I have a VIP room upstairs, you rest there first.” Desmon smiled with great passion.

In a moment, Nirmala had already been brought by Desmon to the rest room area on the top floor, which was the VIP guest room.

Safira said that Nirmala was still "holy" and had never been touched by any man, which made Desmon even more excited to get it.

After Desmon brought Nirmala to the VIP room, he violently pushed her into a large bed.

He could not wait to feel what this beautiful young girl felt like!

The chiffon skirt was lifted up to the top of her thighs, her skin was white and smooth, the beautiful and fragrant posture of a young girl's body felt fresh.

Desmon looked at Nirmala passionately, undressing herself like a wolf.

Nirmala opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw Desmon's passionate face, her heart pounded strongly: "You..."

Desmon immediately pierced Nirmala's body from above excitedly, his hands fumbling around her body.

Nirmala tried her hardest to push Desmon. Even though his heart was chaotic, but his mind was still very clear, he pretended to say, "Don't rush!"

Hearing Nirmala's soft voice, Desmon suddenly stopped.

"You take a shower first..." Nirmala smiled, raised her hand with great difficulty, and touched Desmon's cheek, "You stink of sweat..."

When Desmon heard this, he immediately felt excited: "You want to be my woman?"

“Those who can come here are rich people and have a background. If I become your woman then I will get everything I want!” Nirmala deliberately pretends to be a woman.

Desmon's heart flowered, and kissed Nirmala's cheek violently: "My dear, wait for me to take a bath!"

"This is my first time, I must be embarrassed, you take a shower first. I'll wait for you..." Nirmala tried to smile.

Desmon seemed to believe, he turned around and went to the bathroom.

Nirmala immediately got up and ran towards the door staggered.

Just as he ran out of the door a few steps, Desmon immediately grabbed his wrist.

“I know you definitely won't be that good! How dare you lie to me, don't hope!” Desmon said cruelly. In order not to cause a fuss, he pretended to say, “My dear, don't go, this is all my fault, don't get angry again, come back with me!”

“Let go of me!” Nirmala was struggling, but her head was dizzy and her entire body felt weak.

“Do you not like the flowers I gave you?” Desmon asked again. He said while taking Nirmala to his VIP room.

Nirmala still has an injury to her leg, she is desperate to escape now, but her leg injury seems to be worsening. He staggered and fell to the floor.

Desmon crouched down, wrapped his arms around Nirmala's waist, and asked in a disgusting tone: "My dear, are you hurt?"

At this moment, several men walked out of the VIP living room opposite him.

Nirmala looked up, and when she saw one of them, her eyes suddenly lit up.