"Moreover, I injected Serena with a catalyst. Her side effects will become stronger each time, accelerating the failure of her organs. Serena won’t last much longer!"
At this point, a sinister and smug expression appeared on Doctor Yates’s face.
No one could withstand the pain of the X Potion’s side effects, let alone after being injected with a catalyst!
That bitch Serena will beg them on her knees sooner or later!
After hearing this, the man’s face beneath the mask finally eased a bit, and the corners of his mouth lifted into a cold arc.
"At least there was some progress, I’ll let you off this time."
Hearing this, Doctor Yates let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Serena got up early, and after washing up, she went straight downstairs, pulling the man as she was about to head out.
Damian Quinn reached out to stop her, his eyes filled with indulgence and helplessness.
"Serena, don’t rush."
Serena pursed her lips, looking at him in confusion.
Of course, she was anxious. She finally got her master to agree to give them a chance to uncover the truth of the past, so she naturally wanted to seize the time! Follow current novels on novel fire.net
"Let’s go after breakfast."
Damian Quinn knew what she was thinking, but the young lady’s health was more important than anything.
"I’m not hungry!" Serena shook her head decisively, refusing. "Let’s go."
"Brother got up early to make it..."
The man lowered his captivating almond-shaped eyes, showing a hint of grievance that tugged at the heart.
That familiar green tea fragrance is back!
Serena helplessly curled her red lips but couldn’t bear to disappoint him, so she sat down and started eating breakfast.
Seeing this, Chase Sherman, standing not far away, couldn’t help but silently marvel in his heart.
Miss Serena is someone who never changes her mind. Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Damian sure has his way, managing to persuade Miss Serena!
"Baby, how does it taste?"
The man asked softly.
There’s no denying it, his cooking skills were getting better and better; Serena felt like her taste was becoming spoiled by him.
Upon hearing this, the man curved his attractive, thin lips with a pampering and quiet gaze as he watched her eat breakfast.
Only after the young lady was full did they set out.
When they arrived, Winston Winslow was already there. His face was even paler and haggard than yesterday, exuding an air of frailness.
Serena frowned and stepped forward worriedly.
The master’s health was already poor, and he had spent so much energy for her yesterday; naturally, his condition was worse today.
"Master, your health..."
"I’m fine." Winston Winslow waved off her concerned words, "Now that we’re all here, where’s Walter Coleman?"
Damian Quinn gave a slight nod to Helios nearby, and Walter Coleman was immediately brought up.
"Let me go... Do you guys know this is against the law..."
Once Winston Winslow saw Walter Coleman being brought up, his expression changed instantly, and he stood up abruptly, "It really is you!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Walter Coleman paused his struggling, looking over in disbelief, "Sir..."
Winston Winslow nodded, looking at his bound hands, "Untie him."
Helios didn’t move, instead looking towards Damian Quinn, silently seeking his approval.
Seeing this, Winston Winslow’s gaze also fell on Damian Quinn, and he immediately let out a cold laugh.
"What, my words don’t count?"