Seeing the murderous glare in Saul's eyes, Alba did a double take and soon laughed in disbelief. "What's that supposed to mean? Are you going to kill me?!" "I never said that!"

Saul narrowed his eyes, his voice quiet but threatening. "But I will eliminate traitors for the sake of our family!"

"What..."

Alba stumbled backward until his back touched the window, and he smiled in despair.

"Dad..."

On the bed, Megan's tears were streaming down her dry cheeks, and she continued to convulse in anguish as the brocade mites continued to devour her from the inside. "Dr. Georg!"

Seeing his daughter's torment and that his own brother was forbidding him to contact Frank, Alba pinned his last hopes on Dr. Georg.

He dropped to his knees with a thud, kowtowing three times to Dr. Georg as he cried, "Whatever you do, just save my daughter... You have to do it..."

"Mr. Quill..."

Dr. Georg was shocked by Alba's reaction, Saul turned

what happened he refused

however-in fact, he would allow anyone else, other

like to

was stammering, flustered, though he soon smacked his

"Wait... Yeah!!!"

words, as he remembered Frank saying in the hallway

through Dr. Georg's mentor and ask Frank to

urged, "Yes, yes, quick! Contact your mentor... Do that, and you

"Oh... Megan..."

to pull off some of the brocade mites latching to Megan's face. However, the mites' legs were basically stuck to Megan's skin-when Isla pulled one out, it tore

dropped the tweezers, burying her face in her

Dr. Georg certainly understood that he had messed up

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