“How’s his condition?” His words barely registered audibly.
Isabelle glanced upwards at the sound, her eyes showing a hint of redness. Choosing to stay quiet, she cast her gaze downward, concentrating on the white mouse.
“Blue Hydrangea...”
The substance turned out to be the toxin from the Dark Shadow... What motivation would Dark Shadow have for using this gradual–acting toxin on old Mr. Harris?
Considering Dark Shadow’s skills, disposing of old Mr. Harris would have been straightforward. Choosing this complex method implies it wasn’t ordered by another...
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