Chapter 681 Getting A Hold Of Yourself
Yara pursed her lips and thought hard. Her hand did not move any further toward Martin.
Seeing this, Martin tried to persuade her further. “You need to see that I’m also a victim here. Natalie is the culpable one, so we should work together now and bring her down. It won’t do you any good if you kill me now. Everyone is watching us.”
A long pause ensued before Yara finally put the paring knife away.
Martin slumped to the ground in relief when he saw that. He quickly collected his clothes beside the bed and put them on in a hurry. Considering the possibility of Yara changing her mind eventually, Martin darted out of the hotel room before he could even dress properly.
Yara, on the other hand, let him run off without doing anything.
She picked up the white coat and hyper-realistic mask on the floor. The hatred and bitterness in her eyes intensified as time elapsed.
“You’re really something, aren’t you, Natalie? I can’t believe you actually wore this ugly thing for such a long time. It’s unbearable!” She crumpled the mask out of anger as she thought of how she could get back at Natalie. “I won’t let you get away with this, Natalie! Over my dead body!”
Deep down, Yara knew that not only would she exact revenge on Natalie, but she would also make sure Martin pay for what he did to her.
With that thought in mind, Yara pulled out her phone and made a call to Gale.
“Gale, I have a lab rat here. I think this is just what King is looking for in their pharmaceutical research and experiment.”
A brief silence came after that. “This lab rat… May I know how this person has offended you, Ms. Yara?” Gale could not help but pop the burning question.
“This has nothing to do with you,” Yara commented, toying with the knife again. “Do you want it, or not?”
“Of course! We are more than happy to have another sample from you, Ms. Yara.”
“Good.”
After hanging up, Yara put on her clothes and a face mask before leaving so no one would recognize her.
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