Chapter 459

Frederick’s pupils dilated in an instant, a surge of anger flooding his eyes as he demanded, “What do you mean?”

Barnes, filled with righteous indignation, blurted out, “Mr. Winston, Hayes, he was… was…”

But his words were abruptly cut off. A searing pain suddenly spread from Barnes‘ throat, climbing upwards with brutal speed, choking the breath from his lungs.

Clasping his handcuffed hands to his neck, his body began to convulse.

“Argh… it hurts! It hurts…”

He muttered repeatedly, then slowly fell silent, collapsing to the ground, his condition unclear.

doctor! Chuck, dial 911!” Marguerite, never having witnessed such a

face was streaked

taken effect at the perfect

wanted to rat her out? Well then, she’d make

paramedics immediately conducted a thorough

in a coma. I’m afraid he

until

he could still write,

doctor’s expression was troubled as he replied, “It could be… a very

answer, his voice a low growl, “I

shaken, stammered, “Well… Mr. Winston, the EEG shows brain activity, but his body isn’t responding at all. He’s… in a vegetative state. I can’t predict when, or

truth was so close, yet always just out

reached out and clasped Frederick’s clenched

“What caused him to fall into this state? Is there any way

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