Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk-Chapter 948: The Antidote Fell from the Seventeenth Floor

Jenson Sinclair shook the vial in his hand, the light brown liquid swaying back and forth with the motion of his wrist.

He said nonchalantly, "This is what you want."

Though Jasper Sinclair didn’t believe Jenson’s words, even if there was only a one in a thousand chance to save Nora Northwood, he had to try.

"If you want it, come get it yourself."

"Director Sinclair!"

Louis Hayes watched Jasper take a step forward and cried out in horror.

Who knows what tricks Jenson might pull?

Louis followed closely, but though it was just a few meters, felt as if he was crossing a whole century.

Jenson’s index finger suddenly extended, pointing at Louis, "You tagalong, stay back."

Louis’s pupils shrunk!

What?

What did he hear?

With a salary in the millions, coveted by countless headhunters in the industry, he was called a tagalong?

Louis could hardly believe his ears, standing beside Jasper, who dared say "no" to him?

Angrily, yet his footsteps stopped, not daring to move forward any further.

At such a critical moment, no one dared to ruin Jasper’s chance.

In a place unnoticed by others, a chill flashed through Jasper’s eyes.

Even a dog needs to consider its master... Jenson would pay for his disrespect.

The incident with poisoning Nora would be settled alongside today’s matters, with interest.

With this thought, Jasper quickened his pace, stretching out his arm; the tip of his middle finger brushed the bottom of the vial.

"Whoosh—"

Jenson tossed the vial out the window, and from the seventeenth floor, not even the remnants would be left.

Moreover, he burst into laughter, "You believed such a stupid little trick?"

Jasper’s eyes instantly turned venomous, glaring at Jenson fiercely.

No one had ever dared to offend him so rudely.

In the next second.

"Bang—"

Jasper used all his strength to throw a punch; the change was so fast that Jenson had no chance to react and collapsed to the ground.

The antidote was right there, just a little further, and he could have had it.

No one could understand Jasper’s feelings at this moment.

Jenson fell to the ground in a pathetic posture, his teeth already loose as if they could fall out at any minute, yet his mouth remained defiant.

"Even if you beat me to death here, you won’t get the antidote."

He continued to provoke Jasper with his words.

Jasper tried to lunge for a second punch but was stopped.

Louis leaned close to the Boss’s ear, whispering, "The old man is coming back soon, better not make things big, he definitely still has the antidote."

A few words were enough to restore sanity.

Jenson couldn’t hear what they were saying; he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered to his feet, propped against the wall to barely stand steady.

"Jasper Sinclair, you’ll never get the antidote in this life; you’ll just watch as the woman you love loses her life, dies before your eyes."

At this moment, Jenson exuded a vicious aura from head to toe.

His eyes already devoid of good and evil.

"Oh, and your child... he’ll never see the light of this world; he will die in the womb, forever lingering in your dreams."