The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 166

Lyra pursed her lips, and her cold eyes stared at Melvin's back in the hut, but said nothing.

Anthony followed her gaze, looking into the hut. He slightly lowered the pair of blue eyes, and smiled evilly and recklessly.

"Lyra, how about we play a fun game?"

"What?"

Lyra looked back at him and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart from the look on his face.

Anthony didn't answer and gently raised his hand.

His man understood and quickly approached the hut.

In the hut.

Charlotte cried and felt regretful.

"Melvin, I don't want to die here and I don't want to be sent back to prison. Can you help me? What do you want to ask? I'll tell you everything I know. As long as you can give me a sum of money and then send me out of the country, I promise never to bother you again, never back to Crana!"

Melvin was silent and his tone was cold, "That depends on how much you know and whether it's worth the money I'm paying."

"Okay, I'll tell you what you want to know. I'll tell you everything!"

She stood up trembling with her hand on the ground. As she just straightened, she suddenly heard a "whoosh" in her ears, a very soft sound.

Immediately after, feeling a slight tingle from the side of the neck, she reached out and touched subconsciously. There was a strange matter on her neck.

Removing it from the neck, she found it was a tube of needle smaller than a pinky finger.

Charlotte was baffled.

Melvin saw the empty tube in her hand, and abruptly wrinkled his brows. He turned his head to look out the window, and there was an extremely fast figure flashing by.

"Chad."

He called out and there was no response from outside the hut.

And Charlotte's face gradually turned numb. Her pupils instantly filled with red blood and pained for two seconds.

Immediately after, her scarlet eyes lifted up, glaring at Melvin with hatred, "Do you really think I will tell you? You're dreaming! If it's not easy for me, it won't be easy for you and that bitch Lyra! I'll kill you first, and then let her accompany with you soon!"

She grimaced, let out a piercing scream, gritted her teeth and lunged at Melvin with great speed.

Like a beast in her body was aroused, her eyes emerged with killing intent, vowing to tear him apart on the spot.

Melvin sidestepped sharply, not allowing Charlotte to touch even a piece of his coat.

The situation in the hut was very chaotic for a while.

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Lyra saw the state of Charlotte and glared at Anthony.

"What did you do?"

Anthony laughed, "Recently the agency has developed a new special drug called 545. It can enhance the evil in the heart of the person who is drugged. The person will become a beast with multiplied aggression. The beast wants to tear abd wants to see blood. If not satisfied in time, the person will die of a burst heart."

"This drug has only been tested on animals so far. Charlotte is a escaped prisoner. Even if she is sent back to prison, what awaits her is a life in purgatory. It would be better to take her for a test so that she can die in the right path."

Lyra stared at him incredulously.

After seven years of absence, Anthony was far more ruthless and venomous than she had imagined.

Underneath this handsome and heavenly-looking skin, was a soul that has been twisted?

What had he been through in the past seven years?

"Unbelievable, you're the Anthony I once knew."

Anthony's expression was light, and when he looked directly at her, those blue eyes carried a strong possessive shimmer.

He smiled lightly, took out a revolver from the back of his uniform, moved quickly to load a bullet and handed it to Lyra.