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Chapter 122

    Chapter 122


    Frank’s eyes widened, ring at her <b>as </b>he roared in fury. That’s scientific research! It’s for the benefit of all humanity. Sacrifices are inevitable in research. So what if it gets exposed“”


    Lea scoffed. “Youbel that as research? It’s <b>simply </b>murder! The military has already closed off the underground storage <b>unit</b>, your residence, and your properties in rural and suburban areas. Even your Floater project stands <b>as </b>evidence <b>against </b>you. Every piece of evidence points to you being a serial killer. The police investigation is nearingpletion. Families of the victims are bing informed, and they will press charges against you. With countless <b>lives </b>lost <b>and </b>your history of illegal organ transnts, even if you perished repeatedly, it wouldn’t suffice to settle your debt!”


    Confronted with such a murderous <b>viin</b>, she longed to inflict <b>upon </b>him a gruesome demise <b>and </b>serve <b>justice</b>. However, she was restrained by the necessity to abide by thew.


    Frank’s eyes widened once more, filled with madness. His already distorted demeanor <b>made </b>his <b>expression </b>savage, now even more unhinged. “No. no.. you cannot ruin all that I have aplished, the revolutionary medical research of a brilliant mind. It is a crime


    <b>Lea’s </b>gaze dripped with contempt and apathy. “You? <b>Worthy</b>? <b>Frank </b>Conor, <b>your </b>pursuit of medical sess is <b>merely </b><b>a </b><b>thirst </b>for recognition to assert your dominance <b>and </b>to satisfy your vanity. Your enjoyment of ughter, devoid of empathy, paints you as <b>a </b>serial killer. Your true nature. veiled in darkness, finds its sole sanctuary in hell”


    “Come in.” Lea said. <b>Craig </b>Allen, stationed outside the door, pushed it open and entered.


    “Miss Lea, what are your orders?” Craig asked.


    “Inform the <b>police </b><b>and </b>the <b>military </b>that the serial killer has been apprehended. Tell them toe and take him away” With that, Lea turned and


    left.


    “No! No, you can’t Frank suddenly hinged forward, grasping her leg. “Lea Berry, you can’t do this. You can’t destroy my achievements in organ transntation and neural reconstruction! You even said I’m gifted. You <b>can’t </b>erase my achievements. L. Frank Conor, am a sessful doctor. I am sessful and outstanding <b>Frank</b>, in a state of panic and fear, pleaded desperately


    Craig was taken aback, watching the scene with astonishment. He had been stationed outside and hadn’t heard much of <b>what </b><b>was </b>said inside. Frank the deranged killer, with his twisted <b>personality and </b>abnormal brain functions, had a nervous system that differed from ordinary people, allowing him to endure extreme pain and fear. That’s why they had been unable to interrogate or coerce him. Graig wondered what Lea had said that <b>had </b>utterly shattered him, reducing him to pleading.


    “You don’t want to be remembered as a deranged killer, shocking the world. You want people to recognize your virtues and acknowledge your medical achievements, and that’s not impossible” Lea crouched down, her gaze piercing into his eyes. It all depends on what <b>terms </b>you’re willingThis content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.


    to offer”


    Frank trembled as he looked at Lea. She wore a simple white sundress, radiating youthful innocence and beauty. Yer, deep <b>down</b>, she possessed a decisive and ruthless nature<b>, </b>always capable of seizing <b>control </b>in an mutant


    “<b>Lea </b>Berry, what do you want to gain from me? Frank was not foolish, now calmed down and discerned her intentions.


    “I can arrange for Riverview Hospital to purchase your research achievements in organ transntation and neural restructuring. We’ll ensure widespread publicity through news, television, the Inte, and traditional and modern media tforms. It will trend <b>globally</b>, ensuring everyone knows, <b>Lea </b>said.


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    Upon hearing Lea’s words, Frank’s eyes gradually lit up with excitement, his gaze filled with anticipation, and a smile spread across his face. He could already envision himself being the center of attention online, admired, appreciated<b>, </b>and remembered by people everywhere.


    Lea grabbed his cor, staring him down. “I want you to turn yourself <b>in</b>. Confess to all the illegal organ transnt surgeries you’ve conducted under Fraley Medical over the years to the police.”


    Ten dayster, Jeffrey’s funeral was over, Christian managed to find time to visit Ewan in the hospital.


    Despite his anger and disappointment, Ewan was <b>still </b>his only son–additionally, the guilt of <b>having </b>neglected him since childhood weighed heavily on him. <b>While </b><b>Christian </b>appeared distant on the surface, deep down, he still cared greatly about Ewan During this <b>time</b>, Matilda was constantly by his side, handling the funeral arrangements, caring for his health, and assisting with thepany’s affairs. Lea apanied <b>them </b>to <b>visit </b><b>this</b>


    “father” of her.


    After reaching <b>an </b>agreement with Frank, who also provided numerous clues, she handed them over to Quicksilver and the hacker apanying Chris for investigation. Meanwhile, she strategically appeared before Christian and Matilda, masking her actions behind a facade.


    Shannon Yancey also participated in the efforts. Whatever <b>Lea </b>wanted <b>to </b>aplish, Shannon spared no effort to assist. Chris ensured that she was paid ording to the standards of their technical staff.


    As for Helen, Lea learned from Matilda’s report to Christian that she had gone abroad for a brand endorsement shoot. She would return a weekter, <b>just </b>in time for her <b>interview </b>at Conrad University.


    Bang! Christian angrily kicked open the <b>door</b><b>.</b>


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    “Whoever dares… Ewan’s grumbling voice trailed off as he caught sight of the person at the door, swallowing his words abruptly.


    “You’re not dead yet?” Christian entered with a dark expression, scolding angrily. Why don’t you just go and get yourself to death?”


    Ewan’s face flushed with embarrassment, and he lowered his head, burying his phone under the covers, not daring to make a sound. He was terrified of his father. During his childhood, the role of a father figure was almost absent, and his understanding of him came mainly from these around him. They told him that Christian <b>was </b>someone who wouldn’t <b>bat </b>an eye at killing on the battlefield. As Ewan grew older, his shorings only <b>widened </b>the gap between them. Their rtionship <b>was </b>taut


    Lea was speechless. It was the first time she <b>had </b>seen Christian scolded someone like this. He certainly lived up to bring Ewan’s biological father.


    Victor, the secretary, looked sympathetically at Ewan lying on the bed, <b>hoping </b>that his physical and mental strength would grow stronger and that he wouldn’t be further <b>affected </b>by Christian’s words…


    “Dad, don’t be angry. Ewan is unwell. Matildaforted Christian, immediately stepping forward to help ridy up the bed.


    Ewan was admitted to an executive suite ward with distinct kitchen, living room, and bedroom sections. All were equipped with hospital staff and amenities. Additionally, servants from the Berry family were also arranged. But still, the ward was in a mess. The bed was untidied, and <b>even </b>his patient gown was wrinkled. His hair was unkempt, and he exuded an air of irritability. His mental state was also visibly poor.


    “How <b>did </b>you let yourself get like this? Where are the servante? Why didn’t you ask them to tidy up? <b>Matilda </b>asked as she <b>reached </b>out to straighten the pillows.


    “Don’t touch my stuff Ewan grabbed her hand abruptly, gritting <b>his </b>teeth. Despite suppressing his irritability in front of Christian, it returned.


    Matilda lowered her voice and spoke gently. “Do you <b>have </b>to anger Dad right now! Jeffrey’s passing <b>has </b>hit him <b>hard</b><b>, </b>and with his health not being great, his mood is even worse.”


    Angering Christian would only bring suffering upon himself in the coil. He understood the unspoken implications behind her words.


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