At this point, Frank was just going through the motions by going to Megan, so that he at least tried. What he did not expect to find was Megan still alive.

It seemed that what Saul had injected her with was not poison that could put her out of her misery.

Instead, it was a potent sedative that would put down an ox, let alone a person.

On top of that, it also slowed down the infestation of the brocade mites. After the sedative was administered, those parasites that were crawling in her insides and all over her skin were all sedated! Now, none of them were moving, and they were no different from dead.

It certainly left Frank speechless it was a lucky accident for Megan that Dr. Georg's mistake had somehow saved her.

Anyone else in Megan's situation at this stage would still die after a day, but that was not the case with Frank around.

He looked around, his eyes lighting up when he saw the bathtub in the next room, which was not crushed under the falling debris.

over to Megan's room before tearing off her clothes unceremoniously, baring her snow-white

was bad tempered, foul-mouthed, and exceedingly annoying, she still grew up

while she did not hold a candle to Noel York or Vicky Turnbull's voluptuous figures, her fair skin was her strong point, and it felt cottony soft when one

Megan have

think about her that way

was not gentle-one might even say

a leaky pipe over, he started filling the bathtub with

"Hmph. Guess you're lucky."

Ichor Pills, I for a moment before

in front of it, closing his eyes

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