Chapter 459

Frederick’s pupils dilated in an instant, a surge of anger flooding his eyes as he demanded, “What do you mean?”

Barnes, filled with righteous indignation, blurted out, “Mr. Winston, Hayes, he was… was…”

But his words were abruptly cut off. A searing pain suddenly spread from Barnes‘ throat, climbing upwards with brutal speed, choking the breath from his lungs.

Clasping his handcuffed hands to his neck, his body began to convulse.

“Argh… it hurts! It hurts…”

He muttered repeatedly, then slowly fell silent, collapsing to the ground, his condition unclear.

“Someone call a doctor! Chuck, dial 911!” Marguerite, never having witnessed such a scene, fumbled in panic, urging Chuck to call for an ambulance.

Yuna’s face was streaked with tears, her eyes, however, sparkled with

had taken effect

her out? Well then, she’d

the paramedics immediately conducted a thorough examination of

he’s in a coma. I’m afraid he

long until he wakes

he couldn’t speak, he could still write, right? Frederick

was troubled as he replied, “It could be… a very

answer, his voice a low growl,

activity, but his body isn’t responding at all. He’s… in a vegetative state. I can’t predict when, or if

it! The truth was so close, yet always just

instinctively reached out and clasped Frederick’s clenched fist, squeezing

him to fall into this

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