‘She’s a sick, ruthless murderer who uses chemicals and viruses as weapons.’
With that thought in mind, Austin approached Rhea and grabbed her wrist to take her pulse. Rhea was surprised and struggled, yelling, “Get your hand off me!”
She was relentless despite his firm grip. Since she continued to struggle, Austin could not focus on taking her pulse.
At that moment, Mike, who had been waiting outside, rushed in and held Rhea down. “Stay still!”
“Mike?” Rhea chuckled coldly upon seeing him. “I knew you were here too, you spineless piece of shit! You don’t have the guts to stand up to the organization, so you cling to Lily’s husband for protection.
“If your son finds out what kind of sorry-ass loser you are, I bet he’d rather be dead!”
“What did you say?!” Mike was outraged. He would not care if she insulted him, but cursing his son was unacceptable.
“I said your son—”
Before she could finish, Mike grasped her neck with both hands. He wanted to choke her to death instead of holding her down. “Die, you bitch! You’re the one who should be fucking dead!”
Rhea struggled to breathe, her eyes rolling back.
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