Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1193

A second later.

Felton jogged up the hill with a tablet in hand, speaking respectfully. "Boss, our satellite probes have locked onto the exact coordinates."

Shanley took the tablet, his eyes scanning the screen.

It displayed a modest but exquisitely fortified estate.

Thermal imaging confirmed multiple heat signatures inside.

It was heavily guarded.

"Pass down the order. Have our teams move into the perimeter of the town in staggered groups," Shanley said, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the device. His low voice was laced with lethal intent. "No one makes a move until I give the word."

—

Inside the estate.

Juniper had been locked in the lab for three days.

Finally, she was brought face-to-face with a test subject.

The man had volunteered for the research program, demanding immediate modification the second he walked through the door.

"What's the rush?" Juniper frowned slightly. She needed to know if her message had made it out.

"Tell me, where have you been these past few days? What have you been doing?"

"Yes, ma'am."

The man sat rigidly in the chair and obediently recounted his movements.

"I also went to J.P. Sweets..." The man rubbed the back of his neck, looking genuinely confused. "I wanted to buy some candy, but they didn't have the kind I was craving."

Five-Flavor Fusion Candy.

He still couldn't understand why he had felt an overwhelming urge to buy a candy he had never even heard of before.

"And then..."

"That's enough." Having gotten the exact answer she needed, Juniper's mood instantly brightened. "Lie down over there. We'll begin your surgery in ten minutes."

Standing watch by the door, Corvus noticed nothing out of the ordinary.

—

An hour later.

Five test subjects were escorted out of the room, one by one.

Juniper peeled off her surgical gloves and mask, tossing them into the biohazard bin.

"I—"

Before she could even finish her sentence, a guard rushed in with a silver platter. "Your favorite mangoes, some candy, and a few snacks, miss."

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