Quincy's demise meant Everett was as good as dead!

How could Lane possibly pass up such an opportunity?

Nobody knew the hell Lane had been through after being booted out of the country. Every day, his so-called friends mocked him for his audacity in competing with Everett for a woman's affection.

But he did it anyway.

So what now?

"All you want is for Mr. Lopez to kick the bucket, right? Spare me, and I swear, I won't concoct an antidote for him!" Quincy never imagined that his attempt to poison Everett would end up being exploited by Lane! He had nothing to lose...

Unlike Everett back then, who at least cared about Dorothy. He was afraid that without him, no one would be able to develop an antidote!

But Lane was different. He wanted the antidote, and without anyone else able to make it, he was in the clear.

nowhere, I could just bury you-" Lane couldn't suppress his smirk, "Then all I'd have to

done me a huge favor! They say heaven helps those who help themselves, and with Everett dying by my hands, wouldn't you say I've won?" Quincy could see

his demeanor, this madness wasn't a recent development, it was just

way! If I were Dorothy, I'd choose you!" Quincy could only agree, trying to buy time, hoping for a sliver

she'd have been better off following her

the againge! Think I'd fall for t Lane squinted, his sby his

up to check the

Dorothy.

her name,

casually answering

Quincy go,

Dorothy's voice and immediately screamed, "Ms. Sanchez, save

now Quincy couldn't care less if she angered

Lane lashed out with

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