Chapter 0732
Timothy's face was filled with regret.
"Charlotte is the only person in this world who truly cares about me. And you, you ungrateful daughter, put on a
show of being dutiful, but it's all a facade!
"If you were really filial, you wouldn't stopfrom being with Charlotte!"
Suzy had heard enough of his nonsense.
"Yes, yes, Charlotte is the best. So now, go back and find the antidote. Because if something really happens to
Dylan, you'll never see your precious Charlotte again!"
"You're right, | need to find the antidote!" Timothy said, panicking. "But Charlotte never letinto her lab, and
even if | get in, | won't know which one's the antidote!"
Fretting, Timothy turned and hurried toward the door.
As he rushed out, Suzy slapped Dylan lightly on his blood-covered chest. "Alright, stop faking."
"Of course, | couldn't fool you," Dylan said with a faint smile, sitting up straight. He pulled out the blood bag
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When the receptionist reported that Timothy was coming in with a knife, Dylan instructed Desmond to prepare
everything.
Suzy rolled her eyes. "I thought it was strange why you didn't dodge or lettreat you. Turns out, you had it all
planned out."
She was relieved it was all an act. If he'd truly been stabbed...
That thought made her pause. She knelt down, picked up the knife Timothy had dropped, and brought it to her
nose for a sniff.
"Red Spider Lily," she murmured.
"What?" Dylan frowned, confused.
His eyes burned with intensity as he added, "Now, con, Mrs. Wright-helpwith this bath!"
"It's a particularly insidious poison, one only my mentor knows how to make. Even | don't know it!"
Suzy paused.
Actually, it wasn't that she couldn't learn, it was that she didn't want to.
Sthings were just too cruel to bother mastering.
This made it more likely that the woman might really be Charlotte. Otherwise, how could she possibly know how
to make such a venom?
After all, her mentor had close ties to Charlotte.
Suzy learned later that the mentor who outwardly showed her so much affection was actually involved with
Charlotte.
When it cto manipulating men, Charlotte was truly skilled. It seemed no man could resist her charms, not
even Suzy's mentor, who had always appeared so detached and O indifferent.
Dylan chuckled lightly. "Good thing | was prepared. Otherwise, I'd probably be a goner this time. But..."
He glanced down at the blood on his chest with a look of distaste.
"The wound may be fake, but the blood is real. Bathing is going to be a challenge,
so I'll have to trouble you, Miss Frost-no, Mrs. Wright."
"Who's Mrs. Wright? Stop callingthat!"
"Dylan, we're not anything right now, so stop making things up!"
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Dylan caught her hand and interlaced their fingers tightly. "Don't forget what you
said: once everything is over, you'll remarry me."
Suzy snorted softly. "And is it over yet?"
"It will be," Dylan said with
confidence, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm just getting spractice in so you don't feel awkward when it
happens."
His gaze burned with determination. "Now, let's go, Mrs. Wright. Helpwith this
bath!"
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