The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 428 The Antidote.

Chapter 428 The Antidote

The moment she heard the voice, Sierra’s face changed. “Shane. It’s you.”

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She had nearly forgotten about him. But the moment his voice echoed in her car, Sierra realized–she would never truly forget Shane.

He was her nightmare.

“Yes, it’s me,” Shane said calmly on the other end of the line. “I heard you’ve run into some trouble. Need my help?”

“You said you have the antidote?”

Sierra had no interest in small talk. She cut straight to the point.

“I do.”

“Where did you get it? Was it you?”

A flood of thoughts flashed through her mind all at once.

“How I got it doesn’t matter,” Shane said. “But don’t try to pin this on me. If I had that kind of power, I wouldn’t be living in exile.”

As he spoke, Shane casually toyed with the object in his hand. He had been shocked when he first received it.

He’d already heard some whispers from Capital City. Even Jade had called to warn him to stay quiet–said this was a delicate time. Someone, somewhere, was targeting the Wynn family.

But whoever it was, this whole ordeal was working in Shane’s favor.

If Johnathan went down, the Wynn family wouldn’t last much longer. And the sooner they collapsed, the sooner he could return.

Shortly after hearing the news, the antidote had arrived in his hands.

It was the most intriguing development Shane had seen in a while. He s‘” were trying to achieve.

he was pondering, Sierra asked,

into a smirk. “Haven’t

you know

know what those

on the phone tightened, but she stayed composed. “How do I know this antidote is

“That’s easy.”

“Try it.”

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Chapter 428 The Antidote

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“…Fine.”

at her reflection.

day, she received a small package from Shane. Inside was a tiny vial of clear liquid–impossible to tell

would never give anything to Johnathan blindly. So she ran tests on it. But no matter how many she ran, she couldn’t identify

Should she use it?

trust Shane. But there’d been no progress. Could Johnathan

butler came

he could speak, Sierra took off

filled with doctors. Wayne stood

earlier,” Wayne said quietly. “They gave him antipyretics, but

condition had been deteriorating for days. He’d refused to let them tell

his whole life. But for the first time, he

most beloved

at the door. The doctors blocked most of her view, but she could still see the

a few days, he’d lost more than

clenched

after a long pause, she slowly pulled out the vial

to see him

liquid, refused to administer it. It was too

all turned

and asked,

don’t know,” she said