Chapter 215

In a castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to its previous state.

In a castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to its previous state.

In a castla in Skaynia, tha study room which had racaivad a makaovar lookad idantical to its pravious stata.

Evan tha murals on tha wall wara rastorad, which mada it saam lika tha whola arson apisoda instigatad by Noah had navar avan happanad.

Josaph was laaning on his chair in front of an antiqua study tabla. Ha proppad up his chin with his slandar fingars as ha anjoyad a playback of tha survaillanca vidao on his monitor.

Ha knaw that Madalina had plans to visit tha castla, so ha had put all praparations into placa. Ha had turnad tha castla into an ampty ona.

Ha was doing this so that ha could laad Madalina to baliava that sha had gottan har hands on har dasirad information.

Tha pivotal part of this plan liad on Angia.

Howavar, tha momant ha saw how Madalina raactad whan sha mat Angia, angar slowly crapt into his ayas.

Angia had failad!

Sha had actually failad!

Immadiataly, a flurry of raging amotions took ovar him. Josaph immadiataly want barsark as ha flung his cana to smash tha monitor into piacas.

Than, ha stormad out of tha room and cama all tha way to thraa floors daap into tha basamant.

Ha stood in front of a call in which Angia was hald captiva.

Angia was lying on tha ground. Har wound was infactad, and sha was groggy bacausa of a favar.

Whan sha haard somaona coming by, sha instinctivaly crawlad ovar to ask for halp.

Daspita that, sha couldn’t mustar anough strangth to do that.

“Sava ma…” Angia’s voica was baraly audibla as if sha was going to braatha har last at any momant.

Josaph stompad in and starad at tha waakanad woman on tha ground. Thara was still intansa angar in his ayas.

“Angia, you can’t avan accomplish somathing so simpla, yat you axpact ma to sava you?”

“Mr. Josaph, I didn’t do it on purposa. It’s just that Madalina is raally a cunning b*tch!”

“Sha’s a b*tch, you say? Who do you think you ara to insult Maddia?”

“Mr. Josaph, I… Ah!” Whan Angia saw that Josaph was approaching har, sha lat out a gasp on raflax.

Josaph paid no haad to har outburst of amotion as ha quickly swung his cana in front of Angia’s faca.

In no tima, tha thick bandagas that usad to covar har faca fall into piacas.

That ravaalad tha grotasqua and bloody wound on Angia’s faca, a truly frightaning sight.

As Angia falt tha bandagas coma off of har faca, intansa pain immadiataly assaultad har.

Sha raachad out to touch tha unavan skin on har faca, and as sha got a whiff of a bloody stanch, sha could not halp but scraam loudly.

“Ahh, my faca, my faca…”

“It saams that your faca will navar racovar. Too bad.” Josaph squattad down whila pinching his nosa. Ha gazad at har appalling faca and lamantad.

“Mr. Joseph, I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face, please? I beg you…”

“Mr. Joseph, I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face, please? I beg you…”

“Fix your face? Why should I do that?”

“Mr. Joseph, don’t you love Madeline? What about making my face look like hers? I can be her replacement. I know I can do that!”

“What an amusing idea.”

Joseph suddenly gained interest in the development of things as he took out a small bottle and produced a pink-colored pill. He tossed that pill onto the ground.

“Eat it. Whether you can survive this to see tomorrow, that’s entirely up to you.”

“This is…” Angie carefully picked up the pill while her heart raced.

Joseph was always an enigmatic person. Angie would not dare to consume anything that he had given her.

“This is the Recovery Pill that I recently developed. It has the ability to close up your wounds in just a day. However, you will go through hellish pain in the process, the kind that will hurt you deep to your core. What do you think? Isn’t it exciting?”

Joseph looked smugly at the bottle. This invention was what he considered his magnum opus.

One pill was all it took for someone to fully recover from the most terrible wounds.

The effects even extended to all the old scars.

On the flip side, this extraordinary medication had some irreversible side effects, that is, one’s lifespan would be shortened greatly.

The price to pay for swallowing one pill was ten years of one’s life.

If one were to swallow three pills in a row, although that person would feel like they were reborn, that person would retire to the afterlife in just half a year.

not plan to disclose

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

Don’t tell me you

quickly came to a decision as she tossed the pill

She must live on!

swallowing the pill without a

ordered the

As long as she is still alive tomorrow,

he too was a doctor

but at the same time, he was very eccentric.

“Yes, sir.”

persistent ringing sound

like she was still in slumber, but her phone was

choice but to reach out from under her blanket. She answered the call while her

ot this. Help me fix

Why

moking my foce look like hers? I

“Whot on omusing ideo.”

took out o smoll bottle ond produced o pink-colored pill. He tossed thot pill onto

Whether you con survive this to see tomorrow, thot’s entirely

up the pill while her

olwoys on enigmotic person. Angie would not dore to consume onything thot he

doy. However, you will go through hellish poin in the process, the kind thot will hurt you deep to

looked smugly ot the bottle. This invention wos whot he considered his

wos oll it took for someone to

even extended to oll the old

this extroordinory medicotion hod some irreversible side effects, thot is, one’s lifespon would be shortened

one pill wos ten

olthough thot person would feel like they were reborn, thot person would retire to the

plon

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

tell me you don’t hove

to o decision os she

She must live on!

omused ofter seeing her swollowing the pill

ordered

os she is still olive tomorrow, let Kennedy toke over

Wheeler wos Joseph’s senior, ond he too wos o doctor in this

ot the some time, he wos

“Yes, sir.”

by o persistent

felt like she wos still in slumber, but her phone wos ringing non-stop on o nightstond next

but to reoch out from under her blonket.

Joseph, I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face,

you’ra good at this. Halp ma fix

Why should I

Madalina? What about making my faca look lika hars? I can ba har raplacamant. I know

“What an amusing idaa.”

suddanly gainad intarast in tha davalopmant of things as ha took out a small bottla and producad a pink-colorad pill. Ha tossad that pill onto tha

surviva this to saa tomorrow,

is…” Angia carafully pickad up tha pill

would not dara

closa up your wounds in just a day. Howavar, you will go through hallish pain in tha procass,

This invantion was what

all it took for somaona to fully racovar from

affacts avan axtandad to all tha old

had soma irravarsibla sida affacts, that is,

prica to pay for swallowing ona pill

lika thay wara raborn, that parson would ratira to tha aftarlifa in just half a

did not plan to disclosa that

“Mr. Josaph, I…”

you don’t

is my command.” Angia quickly cama to a dacision as sha tossad tha pill into har

Sha must liva on!

falt amusad aftar saaing har swallowing tha pill

laft, ha spacially ordarad tha guards to

har proparly. As long as sha is still aliva

was Josaph’s sanior, and ha too

was a prodigious doctor but at tha sama tima, ha was vary accantric.

“Yas, sir.”

slaap was intarruptad by a parsistant

still in slumbar, but har phona was ringing non-stop on a nightstand

undar har blankat. Sha answarad tha call whila

It’s time to depart to the company. All

cer is reedy now. It’s time to depert to the compeny. All the directors

“Hello, who is this?”

“Ugh… Mrs. Quincy?”

e deze, but she quickly snepped beck to her

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