You're The Best Medicine For Me
Chapter 54: Bryan Is Really Scaring When He’s Angry

"Woof, woof..."

"Woof, woof..."

When Bryan walked downstairs to the basement, he saw a group of wolf dogs. They formed a line and barked at several men in front of them.

A woman was sitting at a corner of the book shelf with a perfume bottle in her hand. Her hair and clothes were all messy.

But Bryan still managed to recognize her with only one glance.

The group of wolf dogs was like a line of defense, protecting Shirley from those men. When they intended to get closer to her, the dogs would pounce on them crazily.

Bryan felt a gush of burning anger in his chest when he saw Shirley.

Her face was crimson. With one hand clenching the perfume bottle tightly, she desperately scratched her chest with the other hand. Along with her movements, her cloth was pulled down.

There were several bleeding scratches on her fair and smooth skin, and her neck and chest were all red.

Jordan and Cameron also went downstairs to the basement.

Bryan clenched the rail tightly and shouted in a low voice, "Get those dogs out."

Jordan was also frightened when he saw the eight wolf dogs and his face immediately turned pale.

Other people might not know it, but Jordan was so clear that Bryan had serious psychological shadow towards the dogs.

Dawson immediately turned around when he heard the shouting from behind. When seeing Bryan, he knitted his brows and scolded coldly and unhappily, "Bryan Moore, who allows you to break into my basement?"

Bryan coldly glanced over him. The burning anger in his chest intrigued his impulse to seek revenge on him. He abruptly clenched his hands into fists and pounced towards Dawson.

Dawson was pressed down onto the ground by Bryan.

Bryan's blows landed on Dawson's face, "Damn it. Who allows you to touch her?"

Being hit suddenly, Dawson then quickly raised his hand to protect himself, "Do you have any relationship with her? It's her great honor to be favored by me. She's just your psychological doctor, right? Come on, do you really regard her as your private possession?"

"You..." Dawson's words made Bryan completely go bananas.

He stood up, lifted one of his legs, and then landed a hard kick on Dawson's belly.

But Dawson quickly rolled to aside when he was about to kick him.

Nevertheless...

He happened to roll to the group of wolf dogs. The dogs quickly pounced on him and began to bite him.

Dawson screamed, "Ouch..."

"A group of blockheads. Hurry up and get these fucking dogs out of here. Kill them! Kill them all!"

Dawson desperately resisted against the dog that was on his chest.

He was confused. These dogs were so loyal to him in usual times, but now they suddenly betrayed him, not allowing him to get close to Shirley. When thinking that his plan was ruined by this group of dog, Dawson even had an impulse to eat them alive.

Right at this moment, Jordan suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Mr. Moore!"

Bryan looked towards Jordan.

Then he saw Shirley pressing Jordan onto the wall and desperately trying to tear apart his blouse, her lips caressing across Jordan's neck.

Bryan kicked the door blocking his way when he saw this and cursed, "Damn it!"

He rushed to Shirley, clasped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. He then carried her up from the ground, "Call Darcy Clark! Tell him to come to my private villa as soon as possible!"

When Bryan turned around with Shirley in his arms, he found that Dawson had been protected by his security guards. Some of the wolf dogs were stabbed by his security guards. They lay on the ground, seeming to be dying.

Bryan glared at Dawson with his red-rimmed eyes and said in a cold voice, "Dawson Rogers, let's wait and see!"

Bryan took Shirley to the car. Looking at the unconscious Shirley, Cameron felt flustered and scared. He asked, "Mr. Moore, will Paisley have some problems?"

"I don't know!" Bryan shouted an answer, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with Cameron.

The woman in his arms kept rubbed against him and moaning. It seemed like she was trying to replace a comfortable posture.

Bryan gripped her waving hands and held her tightly in his arms with the other hand, "Paisley, wake up. Look at me..."

Shirley heard someone calling her name. She struggled to open her eyes. It looked like Bryan, but she was not sure of it. Anyway, everyone looked like Bryan in her eyes now.

She tried to struggle, yet only to replace that she herself was so weak.

"Let go of me." She murmured and weakly pushed against his chest.

Bryan tightened his grip of her hands. But when he saw her red face, he let go of her hands.

She might feel better in this manner.

When they arrived at Bryan's private villa, Bryan's shirt had been tore apart by Shirley and a large scale of his chest was exposed.

Jordan was startled when he saw this.

He didn't know what Dawson had fed her.

Right at this moment, a black car drove into the front yard of the villa. A tall and slender gentleman in a white gown got off the car. It looked like he was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. With a pair of glasses on his face, he looked quite learned and refine.

Darcy was the fifth son of the Clark family. When his father decided to pick him as the heir of the Clark Group, he changed his career and became an internist. Now he was a famous doctor in the medical community.

Bryan took a glance at him and said fretfully, "Get on the car."

Before getting an answer from Darcy, he carried Shirley to a bedroom on the second floor.

Jordan told Darcy what had happened.

After learning about the truth, Darcy quickly walked into Bryan's bedroom and stopped behind him.

Bryan turned around and took a glance at him, "What are you waiting for? Do a check-up for her, right now."

"According to your special assistant's description and her reaction, I guess that she was drugged with 'Blue Enchantress'. I don't need to do a body check-up for her." Darcy said with a composed look, "You also how effective 'Blue Enchantress' is. You were drugged with it at that year."

Bryan was shocked. He had always been a man with great self-control ability, but he lost control of himself at that night six years ago. Moreover, after that, he slept for a whole week.

This woman was so weak. How did she manage to resist the efficacy of that philter?

"Isn't there the other means to remove the efficacy of that philter?" Bryan's handsome face was a bit ted. He pressed Shirley's shoulders to stop her from caressing him.

He was a man after all and he had to admit that he was aroused by this woman's seduction.

But he didn't want to have sex with her under such circumstance.

He wanted to have sex with her when she was conscious and voluntary.

Nevertheless...

Darcy ruined his dream at the next moment, "Nope."

He pushed his glasses upward, walked to a table and put down his medical kit, "But I can keep her conscious for two minutes. You can ask her whether she's willing to have sex with you or not. If she's unwilling and wants to resist against the philter, you shall prepare some cold water and replace a woman to watch her. And you shouldn't get close to her. She will be recovered at dawn.

"So the efficacy can be removed." A glimmer of hope appeared in Bryan's heart when he heard the words.

Darcy picked up a cylinder needle. He turned around and slowly injected the needle into a bottle to extract the liquid medicine in it, "It's an extreme method. If she manages to endure it, all philters of similar kinds will not work on her in the future. It can be regarded as a defense for her. But..."

Darcy paused and then turned around again.

Feeling annoyed and fretful, Bryan shouted, "Can you please spill all the beans?"

Darcy mixed the liquids and slowly walked to Bryan, "But she will not have any interest in any man in the future. Moreover, maybe her sexual orientation will be changed."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐