Chapter 483

"The choice is yours," the doctor said with a teasing smile. "Sweetheart, do you know how much it costs to ask a question? Your answer, it's worth a fortune."

"To be in the position to watch you from behind the scenes, they must pass the organization's financial threshold. But to ask a question, they must be ready to spend big... like bidding on a prized lot at an auction. A single question... can cost millions."

The throbbing pain in my body slowly subsided. I fixed my gaze on him, a sneer forming on my lips. "Who I like... After being around people for too long, I prefer dogs..."

"Ah!" Pain surged through my body once again, not from the lie detector this time, but from the doctor in front of me.

He was displeased with my response. "Don't dodge the question. The tycoons want to hear what they're paying millions for..."

The doctor grabbed my hair, forcing me to look straight into the camera.

My hands were firmly strapped to the chair, leaving me with no chance of escape.

"Caleb or Dexter, who do you love?" the doctor demanded, pointing at the screen, clearly unhappy with my lack of cooperation.

"Caleb..." My fists clenched tightly, the taste of blood filling my mouth.

answer,

"Caleb..."

"Caleb!"

one I love is

"My Colin..."

to think I was lying, sending searing pain throughout my body, causing

real answer is the other one, Dexter," he taunted, trying

at him, spitting out

moment, I truly wanted to curse out loud. The pain, the rage, and the tumult of

damned lie

rational Affected by too many variables, it measured physiological changes like breathing, blood pressure, and

susceptible to enviroine

and

making

with the specimens from

laughter chilling, like that of a psychopath. "You know what I hate the most? Specimens like you, bred in the wild, picking up bad habits, disobedient, clueless... not sweet at

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