Nash squinted. He remained silent, but his eyes turned fierce.

"Hahaha." Sawyer found it amusing that such a righteous man would take a path of no return for a woman. But his gloating was short-lived as Nash kicked him hard in the stomach.

Sawyer clutched his aching stomach and decided to forsake fair play. He suddenly reached for a mini pistol at his waist. Nash instinctively dodged.

However, Sawyer's true aim wasn't to kill Nash but to inject Miranda with the poison. As he moved quickly toward her, Miranda panicked.

"Watch out!" Nash shouted, lunging from the other side to tackle Sawyer.

Sawyer could not retract the needle in time, and it plunged into Nash's shoulder.

Miranda's eyes widened in horror, her body struggling frantically, muffled cries escaping her lips, "Mmm..."

But it was too late. Sawyer paused for a moment, then laughed even harder. "Nash, you're a lovesick fool! Hahaha..."

his head to spin and

untied and freed

With the rag removed from Miranda's mouth, tears streamed down

strength. She babbled incoherently, "Nash! You haven't been injected, right?

had been injected. The syringe

was shaking violently as he tried to

the chaos, he attempted to flee. She couldn't let

can't run. You need to give me the antidote!" Scarlett

was shot, blood pouring out. He glared coldly at Scarlett. "Scarlett, you're blocking my way. Do you want to die?" Scarlett tried to strike a deal. "Father,

give me the antidote this one time," Scarlett pleaded, her eyes desperate. "Give it to me, and

his wound and said, "Fine,

lit up with hope. "Really, Father? You'll really give

it with me," Sawyer

assured her he had the antidote, and

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