Archie's assistants and servants shivered and didn't dare make a sound. They stayed far away from the phone.
Alexander dragged Archie up the stairs.
"Alexander, you're a devil! What are you trying to do?" Archie cried. "This is against the law! As long as I'm alive, I will definitely sue you!"
Alexander ignored him.
"I'm in pain. The stairs hurt so much…" Archie kept wailing. "Let go of me. I can climb the stairs myself…"
Alexander still ignored him.
It was as if he were dragging a dead log into the room. Then, he took out a bottle of medicine and stuffed a pill into Archie's mouth.
"This is a sleeping pill. It'll make you sleep for more than ten hours."
Archie would wake up the next day, but by then, he would have missed meetings with several major figures in the entertainment industry. No explanation, no one answering his calls the big shots would definitely think poorly of him.
If he had still been thinking about saving Andrew, his efforts would have been in vain.
