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!

love

"My dear Steven..."

machine seemed to think I was lying. The muscles in my body were beginning to

lying..." the doctor replied with a

the other option-Michael Ford." He was trying

glare and spat out

love

to berate someone. I was overwhelmed

There were too many

was lying by detecting any changes in heart rate, blood pressure, and breathing. However, a test like this couldn't possibly be accurate

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

left outside like you the most,

They don't listen, they aren't wise about their decisions... they're not obedient

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

gritted my teeth

the room lit up, and a

inhumane ways of collecting experimental data. This is a warning. Please refrain from any form of

announcement warned the doctor

audience cares for you deeply... It takes a lot of money to protest against the

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

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