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.”

so eager to see me, why not obediently go to prison? I might visit you once

I’ll turn the prison into a

chit-chat.” Vivienne said coldly,

his head in resignation. A fanatic look. appeared in his eyes as he looked at Vivienne. “Turning you into

want to say another word

of three.” Brody stood up from the bench, gesturing to the paralyzed patients in the hall. “For the first round, let’s see

about we see if my

someone was easier than healing someone, so it

and as his laughter fell, the patients in the first row began to froth at the mouth Those in the second

it was the fourth row,

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

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the book in his hands shut, and another handful of poison powder was

patients’ conditions worsen again, but they also all

hand, in the next second, these people all stumbled and fell to the ground, once again

coldly, and a strange scent suddenly emanated from his

cold light emanated from her hand, and numerous silver needles precisely

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

silver needles mid-air.

The needles fell silently.

minute is up. I