Revenge After Death

Chapter 483

"They're waiting for your answer." The doctor looked at me with a smile. "Do you know how much it costs to ask a question, sweetie? Your reply is worth so much."

He continued, "The ones that are able to watch you from behind the glass must have assets that reach organizational audits. Those who can ask questions must be more than extravagant in their spending. This is like bidding at an auction, and a question... is worth a million."

The pain in my body slowly subsided. I shot him a glance and scoffed. "Who do I love? After interacting with people for extended periods of time, I actually prefer dogs..."

I was cut off by the pain that was once again sent coursing through my body. This time, it didn't come from the lie detector but from the doctor in front of me.

He wasn't pleased with my response.

"Don't try to be clever. The answers that the conglomerates want from you are worth millions..." He yanked on my hair and forced me to face the camera in front.

My hands were tied to the chair. I couldn't break free.

"Who do you love, Steven Lincoln or Michael Ford?" The doctor pointed at the screen. He was extremely unhappy that I was a disobedient experiment subject.

"Steven Lincoln..." I clenched my fists. I could taste the blood in my mouth.

Since Michael wanted an answer, I'd give him an answer.

"Steven Lincoln...

"Steven Lincoln!

man I love is Steven

"My dear Steven..."

The muscles in

the doctor replied with

the real answer must be the other option-Michael Ford."

with a seething glare and

fucking love

berate someone. I was overwhelmed with

broken machine didn't even make sense. There were too many external factors

whether someone was lying by detecting any changes in heart rate, blood pressure, and breathing. However,

subject that's been outside of the lab annoys me the most..." He cranked his neck

like you the

the outside world. They don't listen, they aren't wise about their decisions... they're not

was stronger than

the corners of my mouth. I gritted my teeth so

the room lit up, and

collecting experimental data. This

warned the doctor against

front of me. "Seems to me like someone in the audience cares for you deeply... It takes a lot of money to protest

money they're throwing at you is truly an eye-opener... No wonder the people at the lab call you