Chapter 534 Cayden Is Back

At that crucial moment, Avery managed to react on time by running up to higher ground despite her legs turning to jelly, causing the snake to lose sight of her for a second.

With that, she narrowly escaped a lethal attack.

How did something so dangerous get inside here?

Avery's legs were weak, and her stomach was in great pain. She simply didn't have the strength to continue running.

There were stairs in front of the mansion, and although every step she took felt especially draining, she could only steel herself and keep going.

The venomous snakes began to catch up. Just as the biggest one was about to strike, James returned from the same path he had left on and yelled in fright, “Mrs. Moore!”

Then, he spotted a wooden shovel nearby—the one Zachary and Rory normally used for gardening. Spurred by a sudden burst of courage, he picked up the tool and struck the snake in the head.

In spite of the light weight of the shovel, James used so much force that the snake took a heavy blow, further aggravating it and causing it to slither toward him even more quickly with a hiss.

No longer caring about the difference in hierarchy between Avery and himself, he carried the pregnant woman and dashed toward the building.

The entrance was in sight, and James kicked the door to the bedroom open before putting Avery down.

Just as he was about to close the door, he felt a sharp pain in his leg. Bearing it, the man mustered the last of his strength to slam the door shut, making sure every snake remained outside.

“L-Lock the door, Mrs. Moore. Don't... Don't go outside...” Suddenly, James felt his head spin as his body twitched, and he collapsed to the floor with a loud thud.

On the verge of tears, Avery knelt down and called out his name relentlessly, “James!”

it was no use. James could hear nothing, for he

folding one side of his trousers up, Avery noticed two bite

begun to swell up, indicating that he had

and gratitude when she saw how pale James had become. If he hadn't saved her at

not the time to grieve. I have to find the antidote

pain in her belly, an anxious Avery lugged her tired body to the room next to the study on

medium-sized medicine room with a large array of drugs for both internal and external use. However, most of them were non-prescription medications meant for treating colds,

halfway up a mountain and surrounded by lush greenery crawling

took great measures in regard to pest

no antidote. It was necessary to be prepared for the

panic during moments of

tries to find something, the more likely it won't appear. In contrast,

was the case for Avery. She had scoured every drawer in the room and come across every medication imaginable, but the antidote was

she thought about how every minute

recalled something Cayden had told her over the phone: one of the drawers had a hidden compartment containing goods such

mind, Avery opened the closet and pulled the entire drawer out of its place. There, she saw a rifle, a bottle of anesthesia with an Ustranasion label, two vials of

sigh of relief, she grabbed every item and headed

coming from outside the house

the snakes to be

feel threatened, so why are they going at it like

wasn't the time to ponder over such things. James' face was slowly turning purple, and this

with trembling hands. Imitating her nurse's steps, she attached the needle to the syringe, drew the antidote out

time giving someone an injection, and the fact that her hands couldn't stop quivering made her miss a few times

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