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

"My dear Steven..."

chanted, but the machine seemed to think I was lying. The muscles in my body were beginning

lying..." the doctor replied

must be the other option-Michael Ford." He was trying to provoke

him with a seething glare and spat out a mouthful

fucking love myself,

berate someone. I was overwhelmed with anger, pain,

make sense. There were too many external factors that affected

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

of the lab annoys me the most..." He cranked his neck and

hate subjects that have been left outside like you the most, you know. All of them end

don't listen, they aren't wise about their decisions...

button again. A current that was stronger than the one before seared through

gritted my teeth so hard it felt like

a loud ring. The warning light in the room

members are against inhumane ways of collecting experimental data. This is

warned the doctor

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

truly an eye-opener... No wonder the people at the lab call you our most