"That organization specializes in hunting down perfect, living human specimens from all over the globe just to conduct brutal, horrific biological experiments on them."
"And because you hand-delivered that vial of blood, Grandma became their primary target. She was forced to end her own life because of them."
Patrick's face turned deathly pale, his eyes blowing wide in sheer disbelief. "I... I didn't know... How... how is that even possible?"
Serena stared coldly at his ghostly complexion. "You murdered her with your own two hands. All for a pathetic scrap of profit."
Patrick's lips trembled violently, his pupils contracting in horror.
How was that even possible?
How could it have been such a horrible coincidence?
Serena let out a terrifying laugh. "You got my grandmother killed, and you still have the sheer audacity to hope I'd go soft on you? To beg me to take you back to Vaelion City?"
"You are the last people on earth who have any right to use her name to pull on my heartstrings."
Every last drop of color drained from Patrick's face as he slumped fully against the floor.
He aggressively rubbed his hands over his face. "Serena, I had no idea! You can't blame me for something I didn't know! If I had known taking that blood would get my own mother killed, I never would have done it!"
"You can't just erase our bond as father and daughter over this! Are you really going to just stand by and watch us rot in the countryside all because of her? Because of a dead woman?!"
Even now.
Patrick still didn't think he had done anything wrong.
He had been entirely in the dark! He was a victim of EverLife Capital, too!
He had lost millions of dollars on that deal!
Besides, Old Mrs. Wynn had been dead for four years. What was the point of digging up old history now?
Hearing his words, Serena suddenly smiled.
But the smile was lethally cold.
She had always known Patrick and the rest of the Wynns were utterly selfish parasites.

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