Chapter 873: They’re Going After Stephanie
Logan’s expression was grim, his lips pressed into a frown as he mulled over the situation.
On the large screen, Stephanie’s figure appeared again. She was barefoot, her hips swaying slightly, dressed in a carefully chosen, sheer black lace slip dress. Gone was her act of innocence; tonight, she transformed into a seductive temptress.
Biting her lip, she thought to herself, Surely, Asher won’t resist me this time. Tonight, I’ll get what I want.
Determined, she moved to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and mixed in a drug she had managed to obtain again. She stirred it until it dissolved, then carried the glass back to Asher.
Asher lay slumped on the couch, his head lolling to one side, his eyes tightly shut. Even in his drunken sleep, his expression was far from peaceful.
Stephanie’s face flushed with frustration. She clenched her fists, her teeth grinding in defiance. Carefully lifting his head, she fed him the water, making sure not to wake him. This was her chanc

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