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..."

head to spin and his body to tremble with a high-pitched ringing in

untied and freed

rag removed from Miranda's mouth, tears streamed

strength. She babbled incoherently,

believe that Nash had been injected. The syringe

body was shaking violently as

to flee. She couldn't let him escape. She needed the

You need to give me the

arm 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, I just need

you for years and never asked for anything. Just give me the antidote this one time," Scarlett pleaded, her eyes desperate. "Give it to me, and I'll let you go. No one will know

clutched his wound and said, "Fine, come

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

with me," Sawyer

had previously assured her he had the antidote, and

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