Chapter 1891

Eventually, he settled on the tender flesh beneath his arm.

Having thought it through, Nathan moved closer to Lucinda and extended his hand to remove the towel from her mouth.

As soon as he did that, his attention was captured by a message inscribed on it, “If you dare take the towel out of my mouth, you’ll be in deep trouble when I regain my senses tomorrow! Hurry and put it back! How dare you allow me to bite you to release my anger? If I discover any bite marks on you tomorrow, I’ll vanish to a place you’ll never find.

We will never meet in this life! That’s it.

Nathan was left stunned.

Lucinda had meticulously orchestrated every detail, predicting his every move.

Helplessly slumping by the bedside, Nathan found himself unable to do anything but sit there, filled with anxiety.

Seeing the bloodstains and wounds on Lucinda’s usual pale wrists and ankles becoming more prominent and alarming, Nathan couldn’t just stand and watch.

no alternative, he brought out a potent

spare Lucinda from more agony, he decisively injected the syringe into her arm, gently administering the

Lucinda’s resistance gradually waned, and she finally lay in a state

touched Lucinda’s unconscious face, fervently wishing he could

brief moment of sorrow, Nathan adeptly located the keys to the handcuffs and shackles inside the bedside table

had been cleverly arranged by Lucinda in

small keys in various places such as table Lamp

restraints, Nathan swiftly lifted her, with one hand under her knee

her downstairs and headed to the garage to drive her to the laboratory for

back at Cyrus’ villa, in the study, time seemed to fly by as

just a few minutes to her, yet

the contents Cyrus planned to test

of hope, Noelle willingly underwent Cyrus’ formal

Cyrus, not wanting to be too harsh, opted for relatively simple French words for

the definition of ‘déja

“Huh?” Noelle responded, puzzled.

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