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!

I love is

"My dear Steven..."

think I was lying. The muscles in my body were beginning to cramp from

the doctor replied with a

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

with a seething glare and spat

fucking love myself,

really wanted to berate someone. I

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

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

subject that's been outside of the lab annoys

outside like you the most,

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

pressed the button again. A current that was

my mouth. I gritted my teeth so hard it felt like my

loud ring. The warning light in the room lit

ways of collecting experimental data.

the doctor against torturing

and knelt in front of me. "Seems to me like someone in the audience cares for you

throwing at you is truly an eye-opener... No wonder the people at the