"I can't believe you noticed it."

The man was stunned for a moment, ripped off the stethoscope hanging around his neck and threw at him, "Then I won't pretend. If someone wants you dead, you won't walk out alive today!"

Fred forced himself to bear the pain of his injuries and was able to dodge his attack. With a backward roll, he kept a distance from this man.

"Who sent you?!"

"Didn't you already guess whom I’m with?"

The man rushed up with agility and wrestled with him in the small room.

"You no longer have any use. Living will only stand in the way of Miss Matthews. I advise you not to be insensitive. Go to hell!"

He locked Fred with his thick right arm and raised his left hand high to Fred's neck.

"I don't believe you! It's impossible! Miss Matthews won't hurt me. Who sent you to frame her up!"

Fred struggled violently and flexed his elbow, against him heavily on his chest.

The man dodged, and the syringe was knocked out of his hands. Fred took advantage of the situation to crouch down and quickly pick up the syringe.

"Good, how dare you be so rampant when you're on the verge of death. Hurry up and bring me the syringe! I'll send you to heaven!"

The doctor was completely enraged by him.

"Then we'll see if you've got what it takes." Fred covered the wound that was oozing blood from the violent movement and collided head-on with him.

Just as the two collided against each other, Fred saw the right moment to jab the needle hard into his back, pushing the sedative inside.

The man grunted and collapsed limply.

After doing all this, Fred sat down on the floor, panting heavily, and when he had recovered some strength, he did not hesitate to push open the door of the room.

Whether what the man said was true or not, he had to leave the Matthews family first.

Charlotte and ask her himself if

night, he felt his way to the back door and stumbled

wounds that started bleeding all over his body, and finally lost his strength

trying not to fall over. His

a red-skirted woman walking towards him, with

"Dazed?"

stood in front of him and observed him.

to feel that the tone was so familiar, trying to brace himself to lift

wake up again, he found the woman standing in front

It was Lyra.

you're not

"Sorry to disappoint you."

leaving. After dealing with Charlotte, she had come all the way over

that your Miss Matthews has been sent to the police for several crimes. And you, too, are not

"How is this possible!?"

and anger, "It must be you.

what's really going on,

bother to talk to

go to jail, I will still try to make you pay for your

snorted coldly, looking down at the raggedly dressed man from above, "But for now,

looked up at her and lay on the

are you laughing

laugh at the fact that you haven't changed at all, still the

man put away his smile and his tone was extraordinarily harsh, "I thought you will change and recognize reality after

didn't bother to explain to him and didn't say

will not like a woman who has

words, and he lay on the ground panting. His features

limit to my

about going back to boss!" shouted Fred hysterically, "When boss comes back, he'll get back at you a thousand times over, and he won't

"Very well."

to leave, "I hope you're still tough-talking

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