"That's right. I know a way to control the Black Mandela toxin. Whether your family's young master will live or not depends on the actions of your brother, or rather, the Ashleigh clan."
Samuel's face showed a variety of emotions.
Isaac narrowed his eyes and took note of each and every expression.
After ten whole seconds, Samuel shook his head with a wry smile. "Isaac, it's useless. I've already passed you the message I wanted to tell you. Your family should take care of themselves..."
Samuel got up and left in a hurry.
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