The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1336

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In just a couple of minutes, Ben ended the call. He leaned against the wall, deep in thought for a moment, before his gaze landed on the first-aid kit sitting on the table nearby. Taking a breath, he made his way over to it.

Inside the kit, there was one vial left. Ben paused, hesitating, before picking up the syringe. From across the room, a man watched his actions and casually remarked, "You'd better stay in."

Ben didn't lift his head, though his hand trembled slightly as he held the syringe. He steadied himself, injecting the medicine into his arm. "The new formula's making strides-I have to see it for myself."

"Do what you want," the man replied, pulling up his mask and heading out. "Just be careful."

"Yeah," Ben replied, closing his eyes. He felt a burning pain in his chest where he'd been shot, but the sensation gradually eased as the medicine took effect.

As the man reached the door, he paused and turned slightly, "What about the person I asked about?"

eyes, looking at the man's back. "They're hard to reach. I

man said

through Ben, and he murmured, "It shouldn't be much longer now." Without another word, the man

clothes. As he changed, he removed the bandage from his chest and saw, to his surprise, that the wound had already

straight to Manuel's office. As soon as he stepped

people in uniforms burst in through the door behind

lowered his gaze, then looked at Manuel and

expression was complicated as he asked, "Why did you

stomach, unsure where things had gone

up to the seventh floor," Spencer said with a hint of distress. "You've been at the medical school for

I didn't take anything. That night was chaotic, and