Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1128
The Antidote
When Emily heard this, she glanced at the test subjects in the iron cage, then gulped with difficulty and said, “Are you sure the antidote won’t harm me?”
“Of course!” The President narrowed his eyes on her. “You’re someone who can make J’Adore feel distressed, so I won’t let you get hurt.”
Emily slightly lifted her head, and the thrill of getting revenge emerged in her heart. “Of course.”
Even in her dreams, she wished she could see Janet kneeling on the ground, begging her.
She was rescued by the President purely because God pitied her and finally granted her wish.
Since Janet had destroyed her hands, Emily vowed that she would make Janet lose hers as well.
Since they had agreed to hand over the antidote today, a man in black brought Melissa into the room.
Melissa held firmly onto the antidote and followed the man in.
Before she entered, she already smelled the strong scent of blood, and she vaguely heard men wailing in the room.
They sounded like they were in extreme pain.
Frowning, Melissa was about to ask something when the man in black opened the basement door.
He turned and said respectfully, “Miss Rocher, go on in! Mr. Hills is waiting for you inside.”
So, she nodded and went in.
In the next second, the stench of rotting flesh reached her, causing her to feel sick.
Melissa couldn’t be more familiar with this smell—it was the smell of rotting corpses.
In medical terms, this was called the odor of putrefaction.
It smelled even worse than a dead mouse!
When the President heard voices, he knew that someone had arrived. Without turning his head, he said, “Miss Rocher, you’re finally here.”
Melissa heard his greeting and walked in step by step, but she was stunned upon lifting her head and taking a glance around. “W-What’s all this?”
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