Chris stared coldly at the group of so-called doctors.

Maybe his intense gaze intimidated them—the doctors exchanged glances and quickly withdrew the needle, injecting only half the syringe before hastily leaving in a fluster.

In the room, a few servants remained, tending to Harvey.

Weakly, Harvey slumped onto the bed, his face pale.

Chris pulled Toph away, leading him out. This place didn't evoke any artistic vibes for him. Instead, it felt eerie.

Exiting the gates of the Newhouse residence, Chris breathed a sigh of relief.

Toph looked at him oddly and asked what was going on.

Chris frowned and slowly uttered, "The sedative..."

"What?"

something

pondered for a moment, sensing that something might indeed be amiss.

Chris said in a low voice. "It's what special forces and international spies use. It can make people lose their

"The kind

"But she has already regained her

maybe Harvey was given this kind of drug

fact, there are many such secret drugs used by various countries. When they catch spies, they usually don't treat them kindly. Those people have many ways to deal with spies, like turning them into lunatics or

his lip, his eyes looking elsewhere. "I suspect that wasn't

unable to believe it. "Could a sister really harm her own brother? Besides, what

Chris put his hands on his hips. "People can do anything for

brother! He wouldn't do that

amused and exasperated. "He's not the same! You don't even need to compete

Toph's shoulder. "Not all family relationships in this world are like yours with your brother. Some siblings harm each other for the sake of profit. Remember Lena's sister? They were twins, and how

silent, walking forward with a heavy heart. His world was indeed too innocent. Even after experiencing so much, he still refused to

to think. It was a problem he had

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