“No, no! Carlos, oh God! Stop! I’ll tell the truth!” The doctor felt he was at death’s door, knocking loudly. He immediately called out to
Carlos, who was about to leave the room.
Carlos stopped in mid-stride, looked down at the doctor and said slowly, “Mind your tongue. If you lie to me again…” He stopped in mid-sentence.
“I won’t! Carlos, please, please—”
Before the doctor could finish, one of the bodyguards kicked him hard and spat, “Cut the crap!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Aargh…sorry… James… askedto… inject you with a drug that would mess with your memory. A benzodiazepine class drug. A midazolam derivative. You can’t get that here. He went online and found it there.
Real black market stuff. Used by human traffickers. He set up an injection schedule, so you wouldn’t… ugh… remember.”
The doctor told Carlos everything. Ten minutes later, Carlos cast a sidelong glance at him, lit another cigarette and told Frankie, “Cut the tendons of both wrists, and find out what else he’s done. If he did this, he’s done other illegal things. His wife, too. Report her to the authorities once you find anything.”
After exhaling a mouthful of smoke, he continued, “Your daughter is studying abroad, right? Pull her out of school and make her pay off all of her father’s debt.”
The doctor then realized that Carlos had already investigated his family before he chere. He pleaded desperately, “This has nothing to do with them. Please! And I have no debt.”
Carlos snorted, saying nothing.
Frankie explained patiently, “Do you remember what you did to Carlos?
You caused damage to his body and brain by malpractice and malice. You need to pay him a billion dollars in compensation.”
“A billion?’ The doctor almost passed out.
Carlos and his men left the private hospital, and headed to the hospital where Niles worked.
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When they arrived, Niles was analyzing the contents of the drug with a professor in the lab.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNiles walked out, removed his mask and told Carlos with a serious expression, “Carlos, the contents of the drug are very complicated. The best we can figure out is that it’s a midazolam derivative. But there’s other stuff in here, a real cocktail. We need more time.”
Carlos nodded and said, “Okay. Just send the results to the manor.”
“Sure.”
Debbie had been very busy recently. She had a few commercials and endorsements, and her company had already released a schedule for her new release. She had to work on a new album. She also had to attend to fashion shows, as well as televised music and variety shows. Not to mention dinner parties held by various businessmen.
Luckily, Carlos had helped her a lot by taking care of Evelyn. Father and daughter were staying at the manor, and he even drove her to the kindergarten and picked her up every day.
Debbie felt really grateful to him. However, she heard a rumor that
Carlos had a daughter whose nwas Evelyn Hilton and that she was in the skindergarten class as Curtis’ son.
“Evelyn Hilton?”
Debbie suddenly had a bad feeling about this. Instead of calling