Chapter 777 Would Charlotte Have Succeeded
Violet walked back into her suite from next door, finding Brady sprawled out on her bed, half-asleep and looking completely out of it.
Charlotte knew how to play her cards right.
To get Brady so defenseless and in this state.
If Violet hadn't come over this time, would Charlotte have succeeded?
Violet didn't even want to think about it; the thought made her both upset and furious.
"Mrs. Hall, should I go get some medicine for Mr. Hall?" Alaric asked thoughtfully after covering Brady with a light blanket, walking over to Violet.
Violet nodded, "Yeah, get something to help him calm down and clear his head."
"Alright, Mrs. Hall, I'll head out now." Alaric, not wanting to intrude, left the room after speaking to Violet, closing the door gently behind him.
The large, luxurious suite suddenly felt empty with just the two of them.
Violet looked at Brady lying on the bed, his mind unclear, and sighed softly.
She went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe the sweat off his face.
Brady's mind was foggy, lost in the euphoric world induced by the drugs.
That place offered ultimate pleasure.
This sense of floating in bliss worried Violet.
As she wiped the sweat from his forehead, she asked anxiously, "Honey, how are you feeling?"
"Is there anywhere that hurts? Tell me, okay?"
"Honey?"
Violet asked gently over and over, but Brady remained in a daze, mumbling, "Honey, I think I saw heaven."
His delirious talk made Violet even more worried.
What on earth had Charlotte given him? It was like he was hallucinating from drugs.
Violet realized that she couldn't let him sleep just like that; what if there were side effects?
She decided to call Calliope and ask her to get a doctor.
Calliope, upon receiving the call, didn't delay and immediately contacted a private doctor.
Meanwhile, Alaric returned from the pharmacy with some sedatives and calming medicine.
Violet sprayed some calming mist on Brady to help him wake up a bit, then, with Alaric's help, got him to lie down again, waiting for the private doctor to arrive.
Fifteen minutes later, the doctor finally arrived.
Knowing Brady's status, he didn't dare to be careless and conducted a thorough examination before telling Violet, "Mrs. Hall, Mr. Hall has inhaled an excessive amount of hallucinogens and some aphrodisiacs, which is why he's experiencing hallucinations and confusion."
"This hallucinogen is a new type of drug that's currently popular in America. Inhaling too much can cause excitement and severe hallucinations."
"Doctor, what should we do? Is there any way to help him?" Violet was shocked; her heart instantly filled with worry and anxiety.
"Mrs. Hall, don't worry. I'll give him an antidote injection and have my assistant bring over an IV drip. By tomorrow morning, Mr. Hall will be fine." The doctor reassured Violet while preparing the antidote injection for Brady.
After the injection, Brady gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Violet looked at Brady, feeling heartbroken, but it was better for him to sleep quietly than to be delirious.
Of course, she wouldn't let Charlotte off the hook.