Percival glared at Flynn with venom in his eyes, yet his clenched fist hung suspended, unable to deliver the blow.

A sudden realization washed over him - the man before him was nothing like the uncle he remembered.

This man didn't deserve to carry the name Flynn, didn't deserve the family name, and certainly didn't deserve his fury!

With a slow release, Percival let go, watching Flynn crumple to the ground like a free-falling ragdoll.

Flynn made no attempt to break his fall, laughing softly as he hit the floor, a sound as dry as autumn leaves.

No one knew what his laughter meant, nor could they guess what thoughts were twining through his mind.

Percival pulled out a handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and, with a look of indifference, tossed it beside the fallen man. "White Tiger, I wonder if you'll still be so cocky without your precious ST-1."

The laughter ceased abruptly, and Flynn's eyes, sharp as daggers, fixed on Percival.

"What do you mean by that?"

With a mocking laugh, Percival said, "Exactly what I said," and turned to leave.

Flynn tried to follow, but chains bound him tightly, rendering him immobile.

All he could do was roar at the iron bars, "Hold it! Clarify your words, stop!"

Percival ignored the shouts and drove away.

Truth be told, his words were a mere guess, sparked by evidence brought back by Willa - a hunch that Flynn had been injecting ST-1.

And it turned out to be accurate.

effect of ST-1 that even

that Flynn showed no signs of

this mystery remained one that Vivienne could only unravel

hospital, Vivienne headed to her lab,

attention, but Willa felt compelled to stay

gently, whispering, "Sasha,

talked endlessly about their childhood memories and the days following

tirelessly for you. He fell sick once and never fully recovered. Sasha, if you wake up, could

when Maddox said I trained too much and offered a massage. But somehow, he dislocated my arm in the

"I didn't."

only to be

to help, but

eaten. I brought you some cake to tide you

withdrew her hand. However, her stomach betrayed

the cake to her. "Go eat

Willa began to eat in silence, not resorting to

worry and just wait for her," Maddox soothed while massaging Karen's

his sister, who had just reunited with him, was now in

hope. She

Maddox massaged Karen, he sat

you coming back? Dad's

Willa remained silent.

the Perez family for so long, she had barely found any leads. F-Poison was still at large, the ST-1 mystery was unresolved, and even her inquiries at Scepter

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