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 away, refusing

matter what happened he refused to let Alba contact

with letting Dr. Georg do his job, however-in fact, he would allow anyone else, other than Frank,

like to

Georg was stammering, flustered, though

"Wait... Yeah!!!"

Georg's words, as he remembered Frank saying in the hallway that he had

was not lying, then Alba could contact Frank through Dr. Georg's mentor and ask

he eagerly took Dr. Georg's hands and urged, "Yes, yes, quick! Contact your mentor... Do that, and you can have any you want! I'd agree to anything tosave

"Oh... Megan..."

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 off

dropped the tweezers, burying her face in

that, Dr. Georg certainly understood that he had messed up

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