Chapter 195 The Price for Crossing Mr. Lloyd

• Dominic crouched, reached over, and took the car keys from Gilbert. With the same motion, he purged the poison in Gilbert’s body, then smiled at Cassy. “Young master, was that little game with me fun?”
• Gilbert was kicking himself so hard he could taste bile. He never imagined Erya was a poison expert—she’d knocked him out without a ripple.
• A minute ago he’d been all swagger. Now he was spineless. “Dom… Mr. Lloyd… I screwed up. I really did. Please, treat me like a dog and let me go…”