Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 226 Where Is Quincy

Calista couldn’t suppress a chuckle, realizing the twisted irony of her situation. In her previous life, Sterling and Quincy had tormented her relentlessly for three years at the research center. Now, the tables had turned dramatically, with Sterling at her mercy. Should I exact a merciless revenge, or should I allow him a swift and less painful demise?

At the same time, Sterling was summoned for a private meeting. “Dad…”

When Sterling entered the room, he resembled a junkie who had overdosed. His cheeks were hollow, his appearance drastically declined within just a few days. Whether this alarming deterioration was due to psychological torment or the virus‘ toll was unclear.

Harvey sat across him, separated by a protective barrier, his eyes icy as he scrutinized Sterling, assessing what little value he might still possess.

“I came to let you know,” Harvey began coldly, “even though you managed to bite Kallum, he’s recovered. He was administered an antibody shot, and his fever has already subsided. If all continues to go well, he might just survive this ordeal as one of the fortunate few.”

Initially, Sterling’s expression was vacant, but it shifted dramatically at Harvey’s words. His face twisted into a mask of terror.

“This can’t be possible!” His disbelief exploded as he slammed his hands against the glass, his voice escalating into a desperate shout. “I don’t believe this!”

Harvey instinctively leaned back as Sterling approached, his expression tightening in a mixture of fear and caution. “Calm down!”

was in turmoil, bordering on madness. He had risked everything to eliminate an enemy, only to discover his target was unharmed. The irony was maddening. Sterling clutched at his chest, feeling as though he was about

had become a grimly ironic routine for him. Although he felt no pain–whether from numbness or actual freedom from discomfort–his body was betraying him, growing frailer each day, making his existence

troubled state but pressed on, knowing the questions that needed asking. “I came

worried because Quincy seemed to have vanished, presumably taken by the

assistance.

never engaged in kidnapping, vividly recalled Sterling’s spiteful comments from their last confrontation. Thus, he had

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comfort him; he was here solely

eyes reddened with a mixture

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caused me significant financial losses but also drawn the ire of the Fairchilds. And despite your

out, his speech fueled by Sterling’s powerless.state. However, he didn’t lose focus

state. I just need to know, what did you do with

card. “If you hand her over to me, I’ll arrange a comfortable place for you to spend