Chapter 309


    Chapter 309 This Is Not a Novel or Drama Plot, Right


    “You guys


    don’t seem like typical country folks. I’d suggest finding a more specialized. doctor to help with her


    treatment.”


    “It seems like there are some issues with her brain. I’ve tried everything possible, but she just won’t


    regain consciousness.”


    Damien furrowed his brow and urgently called Jacob to the vi. By the time Jacob. arrived, it was


    already midnight.


    Jacob could only do so much alone, but fortunately, Cherise and Lucy, both medical students, were


    there to assist him.


    “This is the twenty-third.”


    Cherise epted the objects Jacob extracted from Mandy’s body, her brow knitting in


    concern. “She…”


    “These are all just essories.”


    Jacob delicately removed thest crystal from beneath Mandy’s skin. “I hope I’m wrong, but a chip


    might be inside her brain.”


    “These are justponents. They’re basically the essories that receive signals from that chip.”


    Cherise was left in shock, unable to find her words. Damien had been correct.


    Jacob injected a dose into Mandy’s bloodstream. “Her face certainly didn’t look like this before.”


    “She’s undergone at least ten stic surgeries.”


    The medication quickly flowed through her veins.


    When Mandy regained consciousness, her gaze fell upon the small cluster of crystals on


    the table.


    She was momentarily taken aback and then smiled. “You…”


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    Damien sat on the nearby sofa, his brows furrowed as he watched her. “Who did this to you?”


    Taking a deep breath, Mandy summoned the strength to rise from the bed and kneel before Cherise


    and Damien.


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    She looked up, a glint of despair on her face, mirroring the expression of Danielle Lenoir, who had


    disappeared thirteen years ago. “Please, save me…”


    “I don’t want to be a puppet anymore.”


    She had had enough.


    Her memory transported her back to the age of seven when her family had asked her if she wanted to


    be someone prettier and more powerful.


    With enthusiasm, she had agreed.


    During those days, the Wool family was a struggling household with no support from anyone. Her


    father had questioned whether she would improve their family’s circumstances, even if it meant


    enduring hardships.


    Once again, Mandy had consented to their coaxing.


    From that point onward, she had been chosen to serve as S’s stand-in because of her remarkable


    resemnce to Danielle Lenoir.


    As a child, she had been confined to a room by a woman whose face had been disfigured. She had


    endured whippings and harsh scoldings from her. A chip had been imnted in her body, making her


    obedient and entirely under that woman’s control.


    Her facial features had been surgically altered to make her look nearly identical to the woman before


    her disfigurement


    They told her she was meant to be the next Danielle Lenoir.


    But she had no desire to be anyone’s second. All she yearned for was to be Mandy Wool.


    Previously, she hadn’t mustered the courage or the opportunity to share these secrets with outsiders.


    Because ‘she’ could hear every conversation.


    Yet, at this moment, in this mountain vige, those chips and crystals had inexplicably stopped


    receiving signals from that woman.


    A blend of happiness and fear washed over her


    She was thrilled to finally have a chance to reveal her ordeal and live her desired life.


    But she was afraid that if Damien and Cherise didn’t believe her…


    When she returned to Adania, she would face even graver consequences. They would imnt even


    more painful devices in her body.


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    The vi was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.


    “You’re not joking, are you?” Standing beside them, Lucy was shocked, and even her


    delicate features were distorted.


    “This isn’t some TV drama or novel plot, right?”


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