"Damn-"

Auguste barely uttered a word before the itchiness engulfed him, leaving him no choice but to stand in place and scratch incessantly. Tyree and the other masked individuals all pointed their guns at Bonnie. "She drugged Mr. Auguste and must be captured!"

Everyone echoed, "Yes!"

As they approached, Bonnie immediately made a gesture to stop them.

"Don't rush. Let me kindly inform you that no one in this world besides me can cure the poison in Mr. Auguste. If you make me unhappy, Mr. Auguste will be in trouble."

Despite the bloodstains on Auguste's body from scratching, he refused to bow down to Bonnie. "Do you think your words can threaten us?"

Bonnie smiled. "I believe you've heard of the famous Arvandor physician, Dr. Fanelli Bonaldi, right?"

Auguste felt a sense of foreboding.

"I have, but what does she have to do with this?"

Bonnie's smile widened.

my expertise in toxicology. Now, why would I

implication, Auguste's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "You... could it be...

in a million years did he expect Bonnie

must have heard of Dr. Fanelli. So,

in the world

administered?" belongs

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spoke, Auguste and Tyree's faces

course, you can try your luck with other doctors, but

won't

if you

help.

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have to ask your subordinates to scratch you. And in the end, there's only one outcome for you-scratching yourself to death." Even though Auguste didn't want to believe what Bonnie was saying, he was forced to accept it as his body began to respond violently. "So, what do you want?" Auguste

been more cautious if he had

Let us go, and I'll have the antidote sent

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