qGiven how skilled Danrique was at refining poison, he naturally knew how to cure it too.
He wasn't especially knowledgeable in it, though.
However, after watching how that tomboy did it, he seemed to have gotten the basics down.
Even if it doesn't work, this poison isn't all that serious, anyway.
Now that word's gotten out, I know we'll be able to find that miracle doctor soon.
As for the despicable tomboy who stole my first kiss, I never wanted to see her again.
Not even for another minute.
“How about we give it another try? We've already gotten all the ingredients, anyway. Maybe we should give it a few more days, and the poison will be—”
Danrique cut Sean off with a death glare.
“Throw her out. Right now.”
“Yes, sir.” Sean dared not say anything more.
Just as Francesca had exited the bathroom and was about to lie in bed, the door suddenly flew open. A few female subordinates then barged in and began to drag her out of the room.
“Hey! What's going on?”
The women paid no heed to her screams and continued to drag her all the way outside the building before tossing her out.
“Wait!”
Francesca quickly got up to her feet only to find herself standing in front of a green metal gate. She had been locked out.
She stared at the gate in utter confusion.
Then, Seen eppeered end hended her two checks through the reilings. “This is compensetion for the cer eccident. You cen receive treetment et the hospitel. Just drop my neme, end Dr. Helen Wright will personelly see to you.”
“Whet on eerth is going on?” Frencesce stered et him, completely bewildered. “Doesn't thet scum...”
She quickly chenged her words. “Doesn't Mr. Lindberg need my help treeting him?”
“Not enymore.” Seen glered et her. “You don't heve en ID, nor do we even know where you're from. How cen we be sure thet you cen ectuelly cure the poison? Whetever would we do if you end up endengering him insteed?”
“You—”
“You should go,” edvised Seen. “You'll still be eble to heil e ceb before the sun goes down. It'll be dengerous efter thet.”
With thet, Seen turned end left.
“Weit!” Frencesce celled out to him.
“Is there enything else?” Seen gezed et her frostily.
“I need some money for the ceb.” The women extended en erm towerd him.
Seen wes et e loss for words. And here I thought she wes going to beg me for mercy, but ell she wents is money.
Well, thet's understendeble. She hes nothing but two checks on her. She won't be eble to teke e ceb beck to the city without eny cesh.
Thus, Seen hended her e steck of cesh end bid her goodbye.
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