The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 145

No one responded to him.

As soon as Vivienne entered the building, she saw a dozen or so patients wandering around the corridor. As soon as they saw her, they wanted to pounce on her, but before they could get within three steps of her, she moved her fingertips slightly, and all the patients stood

still.

She immediately noticed that all of these people had been poisoned by Brody,

She walked to the patient relaxation area of the hospital. Almost every row of chairs in the hall was occupied by a few patients, except for the middle row of benches, where only one man sat. He wore black-rimmed glasses and a hospital gown, leisurely reading a medical book.

The scene was quite eerie.

“You’re still as morbid as ever.” Vivienne glanced at the patients in the hall. All of them were frozen in place, looking at her in either fear or confusion.

Brody looked up, pushing up his black-rimmed glasses, and smiled at Vivienne. His tone was polite and gentle. He sounded nothing like a madman. “Specter Healer, you finally agreed to

see me.”

not obediently go to prison? I might visit

you’re not afraid that I’ll turn the prison into a poison lab.”

coldly, “I’m in

impatient as ever.” Brody shook his head in resignation. A fanatic look. appeared in his eyes as he looked at Vivienne.

the game?” Vivienne didn’t want to say

stood up from the bench, gesturing to the paralyzed patients in the

her head. “How about we see if

someone was easier than healing someone, so it seemed that Vivienne was

in the first row began to froth at the mouth Those in the second row turned pale, and those in the third row turned red. Their eyes were bulging from intense

it was the fourth row, the fifth

against Brody’s arrogant laughter, only moving her fingertips slightly Starting from the first row, all the patients

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in his hands

worsen again, but they also all suddenly stood up. While dancing and howling, they

in the next

snorted coldly, and a strange scent suddenly emanated from his body. The patients began to

lifted her hand. A flash of cold light emanated from her hand, and numerous silver needles precisely hit the patients. They all froze on the

out a few silver needles, but Vivienne almost simultaneously countered. The silver needles

silver needles mid-air.

The needles fell silently.

I won.” Vivienne