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

Chapter 1430

Ben didn't dodge the object thrown at him by Lisa. With a gentle lift of his hand, the object fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lisa looked for another weapon to defend herself, but in the next moment, Ben approached her, grabbed her neck forcefully, almost lifting her off the ground. "Are you challenging my patience?"

Ben sneered, his eyes gleaming with a serpentine darkness, his voice colder than ice.

Lisa's face turned red, and as the grip on her neck tightened, the sensation of suffocation made her feel as if she might die at any moment. Just as her consciousness began to fade, the grip on her neck finally loosened.

Lisa collapsed onto the floor, her face pale and her body weak.

Ben didn't spare Lisa a glance. Instead, he walked over to the computer by the metal bed, first putting on a pair of white gloves from a drawer, then turning the machine on.

The machine was connected to several cables, each with a different colored port. After some operations on the machine, Ben picked up the cables and walked back to the bed.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed, a surge of emotion swelled in Ben's eyes, not hate, but a kind of madness, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Ever since he accidentally discovered her extraordinary talent for computational thinking in the lab, he had been planning for this day.

Without hesitation, Ben started attaching the cables to Mirabella's head, one by one. With each connection, the computer emitted a beep.

and tried to

intention, Ben frowned,

cables, stepped forward, and knocked Lisa

last two cables to Mirabella's

he initiated the brain

screen intently,

upwards: ten, fifteen,

Ben's expression

scientist had only

of forty!

had surpassed fifty, and

the

licked his dry

vel

anticipating the

one hundred percent brainpower, it would be an unprecedented milestone in the history

this, Ben felt his blood boiling with