My Husband Hates Me ( Book 1 )

chapter 113 Enjoy it to the fullest

Feeling satisfied, Rosalie left the detention room and drove over to Blues Cafe.

Credence had made an appointment at 11 o'clock, and she had ample time to get there.

Ever since she heard that the last little thug had been killed inside the hospital's operating room, her anxious heart had finally calmed down.

He was already dead, hence he could not testify anymore. So what if Credence had doubts about her?

Rosalie walked out of the elevator, and gracefully made her way to the private room on the top floor. When she passed by a male waiter and looked at his tray of wine and glasses, she felt a jolt in her heart.

"Hold on."

The male waiter stopped in his tracks and smiled politely, "Miss, may ask what you need?"

Rosalie found the surveillance camera's blind spot and took out a stack of bills from her bag, throwingthem onto the tray. She said with a cold expression, "I need you to do me a favor."

"W-what is it?"

The male walter nervously looked at the stack of money that was estimated to be over a thousand dollars. He then looked nervously at Rosalie and gulped.

After working in this business for a long time, he was very clear that the more money the guests gave, the more dangerous the task would be.

However, as long as it was not a matter of life and death, he was still willing to do what he was told.

Rosalie handed him a small bag of powder from her leather bag, and her initially fierce face suddenly calmed down. She instructed, "Put these into the wine. Remember, do it without any flaws."

"I understand. It's a piece of cake."

The male waiter had done similar jobs before. He calmly took the medicinal powder from Rosalie's hand and walked into an empty room with a tray. He said, "Miss, please come with me."

Rosalie did not hesitate at all and followed him in.

Soon, she realized that the male waiter had carefully taken out a delicate and small wine flask from a hidden cabinet in the corner and handed it over to her. He told her with a flattering smile, "Miss, look carefully. I will first put the powder in it and mix it with the wine. I will teach you how to use it after this."

He carefully explained as he carried out the steps. Rosalie's intelligence was extraordinary, so she quickly understood how to do it. There was a faint smile on her fair and delicate face.

With such a convenient tool for committing crimes, she would definitely be able to make Credence submit to her.

After being drugged, he would be all hers.

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Rosalie sat gracefully on the sofa in the private room. She placed a few cherries into her mouth, and swiped on her phone as she waited for Credence's call.

It did not take long. About fifteen minutes later, the handsome Credence pushed open the carved, hollow door, and sat down on the sofa oppositeRosalie.

He folded his long legs and lit a cigarette, but he did not smoke. Instead, he allowed the red sparks to burn between his fingers, and his attitude was elegant and cold.

He was punctual. It was exactly eleven o'clock.

Rosalie had had a chance to be alone with Credence in the past, but she had never been as bold as she was today.

She forced a gentle smile as she asked softly, "Credence, why did you ask me out?"

Taking advantage of the gap between their conversation, she stood up from the sofa, opened the wine flask, and poured some wine into the glass in front of Credence.