Quincy's murder set the city on edge, especially since Everett and Jeffrey's traces were found at the crime scene, landing them multiple trips to the police station for questioning. After all, this wasn't just any case; it was a sensational murder that had everyone talking. Everett played dumb about Lane's whereabouts, only admitting his knowledge about a certain drug involved in the case.

After cooperating with the investigation, Everett fainted right in the police station, ending up being whisked away in an ambulance. The news that the CEO of the Lopez Corporation had passed out from shock at the grisly scene spread like wildfire across Eldorria City. Of course, Lane got wind of it too.

Lying back on his bed, he glanced at Kenneth nearby and chuckled. "Look at how stupid the media is! You think Everett was scared by Quincy's body? No, he's terrified because he knows his days are numbered without that antidote."

Kenneth, who had been watching the news, turned back with a slight frown. "Do you think... Everett could come up with the antidote on his own?"

"Relax," Lane assured him confidently. "Quincy said no one else could replicate the antidote but her. I believe it."

it was about the facts. If Everett, with all his resources and determination, couldn't produce the

efforts if he doesn't die," Lane said, keeping an eye on Kenneth's reaction. Despite bringing him to his hideout, Lane had little interaction with Kenneth and couldn't verify his stories, so he had

paused for a moment, then pursed his lips. "That's good,

all, Lane considered him harmless-a cripple with nothing on him that posed a

wealth and influence. Money

can use it to bring Quincy back from the dead, I doubt it'll do him any good," Lane retorted

at him.

us up something to eat. Make whatever American dish you're good

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