"Mr. Iverson, are you afraid?"

Clarice snorted. "Even I know clearly about the things you did in Sentania. Now, we're just searching for someone to sacrifice for a cause that would benefit generations to come. Mr. Iverson, are you hesitant?” Christopher's dark gaze shot toward the woman's mocking and contemptuous face.

No, this woman was not at all like Bella. Bella was the only ray of light in his dark life-the beautiful butterfly fluttering around in his cold and hellish world.

Bella was his angel, while Clarice was merely a cold-blooded tool that Sir found-beautiful, obedient, and handy.

"Clarice, don't say that. After all, it's a human life. It's reasonable for Mr. Iverson to have concerns." The man's voice was gentle, but the underlying threat was not to be ignored.

Christopher's breath hitched, and he said in a low voice, "I'll complete the task you've given me, Sir."

"Thank you, Mr. Iverson. When you start the experiment, I'll need you to assign someone to record the data and observe the subject's reaction. Clarice will send you the details in two days." The man's smile deepened, obviously satisfied with Christopher's answer.

I'd like to ask, are there any side effects to DAD0044?"

confusion and convulsion are the more obvious

were thinking. "Hmm..... It's similar to a

you do it in Meridan? The regulations there are not as strict as in Savrow, and I'm in a deadlock with Bella and Justin, which you know. They might be monitoring all of my movements. Although I'm more than willing to serve you, my situation now isn't great. I'm afraid it

in my territory, affecting my plans. I want you carry out the experiment in

"Fallback plan?"

shove the trouble onto

had already

to drug withdrawal symptoms, so if people who take drugs are injected

nodded, feeling enlightened. "I understand. Thank you for your

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