Chapter 815

"Who did this to you? Was it Drake?" Andrew asked, his fingers digging into her wrist as if he could crush the truth out of her.

Debra winced, trying to pull back, but his hold was unyielding. "It's not that serious."

"Not serious?" His voice rose, cutting through her excuses. "You think these marks are nothing?"

Debra's gaze dropped. Of course, she knew the gravity of the situation. But what was done was done. All she could do was find a way to survive it.

"Drake only injected me once. The dose was weak."

"Has it taken effect?"

Once someone was injected with drugs, just one dose could make them addicted. Even a weak dose was deadly.

"Yes, but it was bearable."

Why didn't you

her hand back and explained, "I was too exhausted last night, and I didn't want

knew that if Marion found out, he'd find Drake to avenge her. But Orkgate was far too dangerous. If they wanted to confront Drake, they had to plan carefully. Rushing in without preparation would be suicide.

Barton replied, hurrying

shifted back to Debra. "Come

but he waved

into the elevator, clearly

to hide this

your energy for explaining

harder than any slap. Andrew, always the

to draw Debra's blood for

en

Debra now found

the machine processed the results, Andrew asked,

Debra nodded. "I'm sure."

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