Chapter 1953
Fear filled Lord Voodoo's eyes. Dammit. He's never going to trust me, isn't he? A long silence later, he gritted his
teeth. "Master Levi, you can always find a test subject. I'll plant the bug in them while you watch the whole
process. If you'd like, you can even record it. If they walk out of the experiment fine, then you won't be in any
danger if you go through the sprocess."
Levi didn't answer. Another long stretch of silence swooped down on them before he eventually nodded. "I can
give that idea a go. Where are the larvae?"
Lord Voodoo quickly told him where he hid the stash of larvae. Levi nodded and left the chambers. At the same
time, that girl had returned with new herbs. Lord Voodoo took a look, and he smiled. "That's good enough."
The girl shot him an icy look. "Shut it. You're going nowhere, you hear me? If you try any stupid tricks, I'll put you
through hell. Got it?"
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The girl nodded and left with the herbs in hand.
A long sigh escaped his lips. Good. Got out of that alive. However, just as he had said, he could never return to
power anymore. Staying alive in itself was already a gift in this situation. He sat on his bed while remaining silent
for a long while. Then, he sneered. "Heh. Matthew's crippled too. Not a bad outcome, | suppose."
A fiery-red car sped through the roads of Mightwater in the dead of night. Within the car sat a beautiful lady. She
was none other than Madam Quirk, Levi's wife. She made her way to Mightwater after leaving Granville, only
stopping when she cto a manor beside the beach.
A few bodyguards stood sentry. They exchanged a look, wondering who the car belonged to. They had no idea
who Madam Quirk was, but one look at the car and they knew she was not to be trifled with. The car cost nearly
four and a half million, and barely anyone in Mightwater had it. The crown prince was one of those select few.
We're dealing with a big shot here.
One of the bodyguards approached the car and bowed. "Apologies, but this is private land. We'll have to ask you
to turn around."
Madam Quirk was wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered most of her face, but it didn't cover up the entirety
of her beauty.
The bodyguard's voice trembled slightly when he spoke. Even though he had gone through many perilous and
terrifying situations, he still felt a sense of pressure coming from this woman. Even more so than Poison Spider,
much to his confusion. How is it possible that this woman has a much stronger aura than Poison Spider?
Before she could say anything, someone opened the manor's gates, and out ca group of people. One of
them was Poison Spider. This manor belonged to her.
The bodyguard quickly said, "We were in the process of asking her to leave, ma'am."
However, Poison Spider ignored him. She trotted to the sports car and happily hugged Madam Quirk.
"Godmother, you finally came! You should have called. | would've happily picked you up."
The bodyguards were shocked. She's the boss' godmother? They exchanged a look of relief. Good thing we were
polite with her. If we had made her angry, the boss would have killed us.
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