“Mrs. Hayes, are you not feeling well or something? Do you need me to get you a doctor to check on you?”
Wendy, who had returned after dropping by the hospital to check on Frieda, expressed her concern over Sasha’s condition.
Instead of answering Wendy’s question, Sasha asked after glancing at the courtyard, “Where’s Sabrina?”
“She has left with Ms. Rocke after Mr. Hayes told Ms. Rocke to take her away for a proper therapy session.”
“What? Has it been a long time since their departure?”
Startled by the question, Wendy queried in return, “Yes, hasn’t Mr. Hayes mentioned anything in front of you?”
Have they not made their way to the cemetery together? Why isn’t Mrs. Hayes aware of Mr. Hayes’ plan?
Immediately after she directed the question at Sasha, colors started draining from Sasha’s face with her eyes widened in fear.
“I-I’ll be heading out for something!” As soon as Sasha finished her sentence, she made her way out when it had only been a short while after she returned home.
What’s wrong with her today?
Confused by Sasha’s response, Wendy looked at the departing woman with her brows arched in confusion.
Sasha, who had just departed from Wand residence, made her way to Roxanne’s research laboratory.
She had been wondering if it was time for her to acquire others’ aid. After much considerations, she thought it wouldn’t be wise and changed her mind since she had another plan in mind.
“Roxanne, do you really think you’re a match for me? I guess I’ll do you a favor and take you out since you have a death wish!”
Muttering to herself with a vicious smirk, she stopped concealing her true colors as it wouldn’t be necessary for her to put on a sincere front when no one was around.
Twenty minutes later, she finally reached Roxanne’s research laboratory.
Immediately after she made her way back, she instructed the nurse to turn down the appointments in the afternoon as she wouldn’t want others getting in her way.
After she made her way to the laboratory with Sabrina, she instructed, “Sit down!”
Sabrina took a seat as instructed. It turned out Roxanne had hypnotized as she was afraid Sabrina would make a scene instead of following her to the lab.
Seconds after Roxanne retrieved the needle and attached it to a barrel, she started taking Sabrina’s blood sample.
“Argh—”
Sabrina, who had been hypnotized, groaned in pain. However, Roxanne showed no signs of stopping.
I guess it hurts a lot, huh? It’s nothing as compared to the humiliation I have gone through because of you! If it’s possible, I’ll run a scalpel through your skin!
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