Chapter 145: Irene Drugged and Passed Out

Hausman had trained the two kids for a long time and decided they were ready to take on tasks. He didn't give them difficult ones, and this time, Leonardo’s mission was to go undercover. Little did they know they would meet here unexpectedly. It seemed this small village truly harbored hidden talents. Irene continued eating, lost in thought. Once they got back into the car, Emma leaned against Irene's shoulder and fell asleep. Irene also leaned back in her seat, smiling, "Mom and Dad, I'm a bit tired." Her voice grew softer, sounding genuinely exhausted. Mag leaned in to carefully observe Irene and Emma's expressions. She stared at them for a long time, noting that neither of their eyes moved. She finally believed that the drug the boss lady put in the water had worked. Mag sighed, "This whole trip was exhausting. Our daughter is one thing, but where did this little glutton come from? And she's a girl, eating so much! She doesn't fear bursting." Klan smoked a cigarette, "No big deal, we’ll make up for it." Mag sighed again, running her rough hand through Irene's hair, "Such a pity. I really like our daughter. But she's too beautiful. Girl, this is your good fortune. Just stay at home, eat well, and don’t think of escaping." "Enough chatter! We’re her parents, we won’t push her into the fire, will we?" Klan said impatiently, "That’s for the village chief’s family. They are wealthy, worth more than all we’ve saved over the years." The village chief had already seen Irene's photo. Even the chief’s son had seen it, and the chief's wife was thrilled, saying, "Joanna can't even match her toes!" Klan understood why. The chief’s wife wanted a capable woman, and Irene’s photo clearly showed her strong arms and muscles. The chief's son liked her beauty, and the chief himself was pleased because Irene was their biological daughter. This way, the cooperation would last longer, ensuring the next generation, and even the one after that, would have a good life. Mag had her ways of dealing with girls like Irene. Once the child was born, seeing the baby, and with the man's mixed tactics, the girl wouldn’t want to leave. Seeing they were five miles away, Mag quickly called someone. "Hello, yes, we’re almost there, about five miles away! Yes, get ready, we’ll have a meal at your place first! Let you see how our daughter is! I’m telling you, my biological child, you won't find many like her nationwide!" "Okay!" Shortly after, the car stopped. Mag gently woke Irene and Emma. Once out of the car, Irene was revived by the cool mountain breeze. Looking around, green grass stretched endlessly, with a few small houses, cows and sheep on the grassland, a distant forest, and enthusiastic people gathering around. The women wore beautiful dresses with colorful aprons. The men had their sleeves rolled up, leaning against walls and smoking, also looking at Irene with smiles. "So this is your biological daughter! She’s so pretty!" Mag pulled Irene, "Come on, say hello." Irene rubbed her temple, "Mom, I feel a bit unwell, a headache." The surrounding women exclaimed, "Maybe you’re carsick? Come in and sit for a while!" Mag kept smiling at Irene. This was just right! After the drug, even if awake, one should feel unwell. This little girl had a great physique. The village chief's family really got a bargain! Mag applied a bit of pressure on Irene’s shoulder. Irene gave her a puzzled look, making Mag’s smile even broader. This little girl might look slim, but her arms were all muscle, no softness! It was said kids today love working out. Our own daughter, much better than Joanna! Joanna couldn’t carry or lift. Klan smoked, eyeing Irene with satisfaction. He didn’t like Irene's demeanor at Kashi mansion, as if she could see through them. Now, she seemed drunk, all soft. They put Irene in a room, covering her with a blanket. They also placed Emma in the same room. Irene slowly opened her eyes, taking in the room’s decor. The decor was nice, large clean windows, light yellow floral fabrics, paintings on the walls, and floral wallpaper. Simple yet elegant. Even Kashi mansion wasn’t as lavish. As they said, the village chief’s family was wealthy. If not for knowing their usual activities, Irene might have believed they were a good family. When it was time to eat, Mag had a little girl from the chief’s family call Irene. The girl, with big eyes, asked, "Are you my sister-in-law?" Irene touched the girl’s hair clip, smiling, "Whose house is this?" The girl giggled, "Sister-in-law, you’re in my room!" Irene’s smile deepened, "Have you met my brother?" The girl innocently pulled Irene’s hand, "I have! One nose, two eyes, tall and big." Irene gave her candy and sat next to Mag for dinner. After eating, Mag and Klan drove back to their farm. As soon as the car reached the farm's boundary, a few wolf dogs ran over, barking around the car. Mag smiled at Irene, "Don’t be afraid, they won't bite family." Irene looked at the waist-high wolf dogs. Avoiding eye contact. Not out of fear, but worried they’d whimper in fear, alerting the couple. Mag and Klan got out, beckoning Irene. Irene, getting out, saw how large their farm was. The car stopped at the entrance, on a hill. The house, down the slope, was two or three miles away. Nearby, a small figure swung a hoe. Mag smiled, "That's your brother." Leading Irene and Klan down the hill. Emma curiously looked around, especially at the lambs. "Saryon! Saryon! Look who’s here!"