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    Roman nodded, then immediately made a phone call to ask


    his men to withdraw.


    Only then did I let out a full sigh of relief. I turned, picked up the drugged ss of wine, and handed it to


    Roman.


    “Roman, would you like to have a drink with me?”


    “Drink with you?”


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    Roman raised an eyebrow. Now this…this isn’t what he had


    expected from the little spitfire human.


    Perhaps she’de to her sense after all…


    He strode back over to her, leaning down to scent her hair


    above her ear. “Have you changed your mind? Are you willing to let me touch you?”


    She bristled, and her body stiffened. “Beta Starke, I’ve already


    told you I don’t want to sleep with you. Our deal was that I would get you the project and you wouldn’t


    have s ex with me. Are you going back on your word?”


    Ah, it was back to Beta Starke now. This woman was going to give him whish, her demeanor shifted


    so quickly.


    “Then why do you want me to drink with you?”


    “I wanted to thank you. After all, you let me go twice in a row.


    Not only did you not touch me, but you also trusted me, a mere human. At the very least, I should offer


    you a drink as a


    gesture of my gratitude.”


    She should be grateful, Roman thought, her words having worked to fluff his ego a bit.


    “In that case, I’ll have a drink with you.”


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    He took the wine she held out to him, noticing that her fingers were trembling. Narrowing his eyes, he


    took the ss but didn’t drink it. Instead, he examined Taya.


    Tapping into his wolf’s senses, he perused her with his heightened vision. He took in the way her chest


    was rising and falling just slightly too fast. But what really betrayed her was


    the s tink of fear.


    She disguised her emotions very well for a human. Not good


    enough for a wolf, though.


    “You can drink it first.” Roman handed the winess back to


    Taya.


    Roman watched as her pupils dted ever so little, imperceptible to someone without his enhanced


    senses.


    There was definitely something wrong with the wine.


    The little human somehow managed to steady her beating heart and pretended as if nothing had


    happened. She took the winess, raised her head, and took a sip.


    “I can’t afford expensive wine you’re used to, so I asked the hotel to send a bottle within my budget. It


    doesn’t taste good. If you don’t like it, I’ll ask the receptionist to bring a different


    one.”


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    After saying that, Taya turned around, walked up to the phone, and made a call.


    Her action quickly dispelled Roman’s doubts. Before the


    receptionist could answer, he stopped her.