Chapter 1188:

Sweat ran down his temple.

He swept the area quickly, ready to slip out unnoticed.

Bang!

The tray slipped from his shaking hands and crashed to the floor, scattering glass and metal instruments in every direction.

Lenny spun around, heart in his throat.

Blaine had collapsed onto the floor, his body sprawled out. His skin was erupting in blotches—red welts racing across his arms and neck. Several guards in black sprinted over. One glance at Blaine, and their expressions turned lethal.

“What the hell did you inject into Mr. Castro?”

buckled. His voice barely found its

allergic reaction! We

Lenny’s pulse pounded in his ears

caused by various triggers! We won’t know until

death still lingered like smoke. Trust was extinct. But

his teeth, the man barked, “Get Mr. Castro to

Lenny, his voice like ice. “You better pray

or nurturing dangerous ideas, the entire

frozen by the menacing words. His face lost every trace of color, becoming pale as death

opened slightly, yet no words emerged from his throat. He could manage nothing except desperate nodding

minutes passed before the earliest rays of morning began painting

next favorite is

the emergency room

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