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Chapter 195: Do You Hate Me That Much?

“Your perspective is wrong! They promised me!” Conner hissed. He looked like he was going crazy as he grabbed his head, ruffling his own hair.

Peter sunk a needle into his neck and put some sedative into him. Conner fell back into a deep sleep.

Linford stood up from his chair as he ordered Alfre...