Standing before him, was one of the women he hated most… It was Whitney!
Following a murderous glare, Zivon got to his feet to leave… and this prompted Whitney to clench her fists. Did he really hate her that much?!
Shaking her head, she then took a deep breath before saying, “…And here I thought you wanted the antidote…”
Stopping in his tracks, Zivon didn’t even bother turning around as he replied, “As if someone like you would be able to obtain such a thing. You’re just trying to trick me again!”
Now starting to fume a little, Whitney retorted, “I’m just trying to help! Why else would I have contacted Nathan when I learned that you were looking for an antidote?!”
“Please, if you wanted to truly help, then all this could’ve been done through Nathan. Why did you insist on meeting me? What’s more, do explain how you found out that I needed the antidote in the first place.”
Upon hearing that, Whitney went silent… and just as Zivon was about to leave, the frightened woman quickly blocked his path as she awkwardly yelled, “F-fine! I admit that I’ve been keeping tabs on your life! H-however, that doesn’t change the fact that I’ve obtained the antidote that you need! Here it is, and if you don’t believe me, then feel free to take a small sample of it to check its legitimacy!”
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