Chapter 827 Lillian’s Grand Gift
Chapter 827 Lillian’s Grand Gift
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George’s face twisted with malice. “Fine. You won this round,” he spat. “But do not celebrate just yet. Even if I am charged for holding them, the law won’t keep me for long. With the Mildew family’s influence in Radovia, I will be out before you know it. When that happens, I will make sure you pay ten times over.”
“Is that so?” Lillian said, her voice dropping to a chilling whisper. “Thank you for the reminder. It seems simply sending you to prison isn’t enough to set my mind at ease. In that case, I will give you a grand gift–something you will remember for the rest of your life.”
Before he could react, she flicked a small pill directly into his mouth.
George choked, the pill sliding down his throat before he could spit it out. He clutched his neck, eyes wide with terror. “What… what did you just give me?”
Lillian offered a cold, mirthless laugh. “Exactly what you asked me to research for you. It isn’t a finished product, but it is certainly effective. For instance, it will slowly erode your ability to think. You will become sluggish, your nerves will atrophy, and eventually, you will be forced to watch yourself become a vegetable. Tell me, are you satisfied?”
“No… impossible! I don’t believe you!” George shouted, though his voice shook with growing panic.
Lillian’s lips curled into a mocking sneer. “Don’t be so skeptical. You know what I am capable of. If I weren’t this good, you wouldn’t have coveted my talent so much that you would risk everything to kidnap me, would you? You even said it yourself–the student has surpassed the master. It would be a shame if I didn’t show you exactly what I can do.”
“Lillian, you bitch!” George roared, his fear turning into a desperate, impotent rage. “I should have killed you and Leonard the moment I had the chance!”
If it weren’t for this woman, Mildew Corp wouldn’t be in ruins. She was the architect of his downfall. The thought of the fate awaiting him made him grind his teeth in pure hatred.
“You don’t have that chance anymore,” Lillian said coldly. “Now, why don’t you focus on explaining to the mob of reporters behind you exactly why you kept us prisoner? I suspect Mildew Corp is about to undergo some earth–shattering changes, and as for you… you can wait for the law to take what’s left of you.”
She turned and walked away. Behind her, the press surged forward like a tidal wave. A dozen microphones were shoved into George’s face.
“Mr. Mildew, please explain the presence of these imprisoned scientists!”
“Is it true you abducted a student from Dracovia? What do you have to say for yourself?”
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Chapter 897 Lillian’s Grand Gin
With Mildew Corp in a state of collapse, how do you intend to respond?”
“Was the elderly man you shot indeed Mr. Leopard from Dracovia?”
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George’s expression turned feral. “Get lost! All you! If I see a single word of this reported. I will see to it that you never work in this industry again!” He shoved through the crowd and stormed toward his car
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