Chapter 1737: The Antidote is Yours Unconditionally

Luther watched as Alisha returned to her room, happily unpacking her new toys, and then he closed the door. The warmth in his eyes gradually faded, leaving behind a coldness.

He only showed his gentle side in front of Alisha; for everyone else in the house, even a smile was unnecessary. He turned around expressionlessly, passing by Athena without even sparing her a glance. He knew that Athena had been defeated by Joyce, hence her terrible mood. Thinking of this, he felt extremely good.

He sat down on the sofa and opened his laptop, starting to work. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Athena.

Awkwardness filled the air. The black-clad men finished cleaning up the shattered pieces and cautiously left the living room, guarding outside the door.

Athena had just wanted to approach Luther and speak to him when suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her shoulder again. She let out a low cry and fell back onto the sofa. Damn it, Joyce had pressed on her shoulder, causing her gunshot wound to open again. The pain was unbearable. She had relied on painkillers to cope for a long time.

She lay horizontally on the sofa, convulsing, continuously sniffing, and gradually feeling cold all over.

“Brother Luther, it hurts so much,” she moaned, hoping that her appearance would evoke Luther's sympathy and pity.

Luther initially remained indifferent, but as Athena's moans grew louder, he glanced at her.

He saw Athena huddled on the sofa, in a daze, and convulsing. Luther's suspicions arose as he observed her trembling appearance. It reminded him of the symptoms of drug withdrawal.

Strange, Athena couldn't have touched these drugs. Why was she like this?

He stood up and walked to Athena's side, looking down at her.

do you need?"

them to me," Athena reached out her hand, trying to grab hold of Luther, but he stepped back, just out of her

the refrigerator. Inside, he found the syringe and medication. He furrowed his brow; it turned out to be illicit drugs. He hadn't expected Athena

He understood that Athena had come for him from the

gave him a sense of satisfaction. This was the retribution she

brought it in front of Athena, handing it

hands. When she tried to inject herself, her hands were shaking so badly that she

me," Athena pleaded. The pain was unbearable, and her whole

Joyce tearing open her wound again, she couldn't bear it any longer. Although she knew that another injection could potentially trigger her addiction again, she couldn't care less

Athena had been controlling and quitting the

herself at a critical moment

injection, it was an opportunity Luther could exploit. It

had dissolved twice the dose. Even if Athena had great willpower, she would likely succumb to

would show no mercy to

to find the unlocking device for the detonator. That was

about an hour, Athena lay on the sofa for a while. She had completely recovered, sat up, and tidied her disheveled hair. She had been in excruciating pain just now, and Luther had

ecstatic. He still

came affectionately to Luther's side, "Brother Luther, I'm

up and continued to work on his

burning sensation in

the biological drugs specially made for him by Professors Orik and Jocelyn, he couldn't stop the bleeding

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