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Chapter 173

Chapter 173

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Quinlyn had no idea that they were venting their anger for her in the surveillance room. She had sent Calvin away purely out of goodwill.

Going undercover was no easy task, especially when dealing with family and friends. If she failed to act convincingly or hesitated at the wrong moment, the consequences could be severe.

That evening, Lionel hosted a grand banquet and even called Mariano over.

“She’s from the Wilson family, right?” Mariano’s face darkened the moment he stepped into the private room.

Since Mariano’s businesses overlapped more with the Wilson Group, he suffered more losses because of them. Seeing Quinlyn immediately soured his mood.

Lionel explained everything that had happened that day in detail. By the time he finished, Mariano’s eyes were filled with surprise, and he couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“This is fantastic. Joseph raised that girl, only for her to stab him in the back, and she even got him hooked. Zaid was always so proud of his son, but now his son is finished.

“There’s no way Zaid is getting back on his feet this time. Come on, Quinlyn. Since you took down Joseph, that makes you my friend.” Mariano’s attitude took a complete turn as he raised his glass.

Quinlyn lifted her glass of milk in return, took a sip, and asked, “Got anything fun?”

“Of course.” Lionel immediately called for the person in charge.

The door swung open, and a middle–aged woman led a group of beautiful young girls in.

Quinlyn froze for a moment, silently complaining, ‘Does this kind of entertainment suit me?‘

Both men suddenly realized that Quinlyn was still just a young girl. It dawned on them that this wasn’t a good idea. Lionel awkwardly rubbed his nose. “There’s an arcade downstairs. Why don’t you go play some games?”

Quinlyn shook her head, licking the milk mustache off her lips. With an innocent expression, she said, “That’s boring. Can I kill someone instead?”

The room fell into an abrupt silence.

The two women accompanying them giggled, thinking Quinlyn was just joking. But Lionel wasn’t laughing.

Lionel had seen Quinlyn force–feed drugs to Joseph. Just yesterday, Quinlyn had personally ordered someone to get rid of Calvin, the one who introduced her to them, and dumped his body in the river.

That meant Quinlyn wasn’t joking.

We’ve got plenty of disobedient ones. Take Quinlyn to have a look. She can do whatever she wants.” Mariano wanted to test Quinlyn’s

bill and have the driver take them to the

the sunset, streaks of fiery clouds rolling in as if

horizon.

warm sea breeze brushing

yacht, inconspicuous at first glance, but its interior had a distinctive design. At

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lower deck, there was an underwater

below the water’s surface. Inside, more than a dozen women huddled together. The shorter ones clung tightly to the bars, struggling to stay above water as the waves rocked back and forth, submerging them momentarily before

water, the faint outlines of their swollen bellies were

Quinlyn’s large

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behave. Even if they die, no one will ever know.” Lionel nodded and gestured for

observing Quinlyn closely. Her bright, sparkling eyes carried both the innocence of a child and a complete lack of empathy. Mariano exchanged a glance with Lionel,

I inject them with something?” Quinlyn looked up

Lionel paused. “Drugs?”

see how newborns inherit the effects.” Quinlyn nodded, her gaze filled with

many do you need?” Lionel

each stage of pregnancy,” Quinlyn

that moment, Lionel actually felt a bit sorry for

would have led to at most one or two miscarriages. But now, every single one of them was going to

I can do whatever I want, right?” Seeing Lionel’s hesitation, Quinlyn assumed he was unwilling. She lifted

gaze

turned to Mariano

even more ruthless than Lionel and immediately signaled the boatman to lift the

the end, they selected eight women from different

newly refined crystals, diluted them in a

they

were close to giving birth. “Keep these ones. I will study the newborns and

eyes lit up.

of biology, the ultimate dream of every biologist.” Quinlyn looked at

“What’s your main focus of research?

and nodded. “I want to study

a well-

might sound like pure fantasy, but for high–tech entrepreneurs and

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