Chapter 1671: The Antidote is with Me
How is that possible?
Even within the warlord faction, few people knew about his poisoning. Those who were close to him knew even less.
After being in a coma for ten years, how could Athena, who had just awakened, know about it?
Unless... she was involved.
Luther narrowed his eyes, reflecting a dangerous glint.
Since Athena could have schemed to take Iris away, she could have been involved in other things as well.
Moreover, since she knew about the poison and the antidote, it meant she must have had contact with Otis. The fact that this
woman had dealings with someone as sinister as Otis was extremely terrifying.
He took two steps forward, approaching Athena, his eyes filled with coldness.
"What is your relationship with Otis?" He asked directly without wasting any words.
Athena smiled, pouting her lips slightly, making herself look more tempting.
"What do you think?" she replied.
Luther's eyes beceven more dangerous, and he searched his memory for clues. Suddenly, he remembered that Anderson had
mentioned that there was a woman who was involved in his kidnapping by a third party. Based on Anderson's description of the
woman's appearance and temperament, he had briefly thought of Athena at the time, but he immediately dismissed the idea. He
never thought that Athena was still alive and had the possibility of being involved in this.
How could a woman who had been dead for ten years cback and cause trouble?
He never thought about it.
At the time, he judged that the third party who collaborated with Otis must have cfrom abroad because if it was from within
the country, he would have been able to find strace of it. The fact that they could hide so seamlessly meant that they were
skilled.
He knew that Athena's family was from Rohomes.
Everything suddenly made sense.
Joyce and Karl had always suspected that the third party was related to Rohomes. Otis had intended to escape to Rohomes, and
the Blackhawk Helicopter had flown into Rohomes' airspace. Joyce couldn't track them anymore.
Everything now pointed to the woman in front of him, Athena!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLuther suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Athena's wrist, squeezing it so hard that he almost broke her wrist bones.
"It was you. You sent someone to kidnap Andres?! It was you! Damn it!" He was almost raging, and the veins on his forehead were
exposed, unable to control his anger.
There were guards all around Athena, all from Rohomes.
They surrounded Athena when they saw her being threatened, but they didn't dare to touch Luther. They all pulled out their guns
and pointed them at Luther, shouting, "Don't move, Miss Athena!"
Luther was not moved at all by the dozen guns pointed at him.
"You're insane. How could you harm a child?" He was getting more and more scared. If it weren't for Anderson's quick thinking, he
wouldn't have been able to escape. With Athena's paranoid and crazy personality, who knows what terrible things she could have
done! This woman could do anything crazy, and he had seen it with his own eyes!
At this moment, Athena was in extrpain, and her wrist hurt where Luther was squeezing her. The pain in her wrist was now
spreading to her shoulder, tearing at her, making her lips turn white, her teeth chattering, but she still endured it.
From the extrpain, she even felt a little pleasure.
Love and pain always coexisted.
He used to disdain letting her suffer before.
She forced a smile, her long hair falling, and the small cherry blossom petals scattered with it.
"Hehe, Brother Luther. You're finally so close to me. You're holding my wrist, can you feel my heartbeat, beating violently for you?
I've waited for you for so many years, ten years? Twenty years?" she greedily looked at his handsface, wanting to immediately
throw herself into his arms, lying under him, she wanted him, she was going crazy.
"Get away." Luther disgustingly shook off her wrist. If it weren't for her knowing the whereabouts of Iris, he wouldn't have spared
her even if she died a hundred times.
At this moment, perhaps because his emotions were too agitated.
Suddenly, a warm, wet feeling slid down from his nose, sticky and slimy.
He had experience with this, knowing it was a nosebleed. Although he didn't want Athena to see it, it was too late. He reached out
to wipe it away, and the blood stained his hand, looking particularly glaring.
Athena stared at him, a cold smile appearing on her face. "Brother Luther, you've been poisoned. This kind of poison is specially
made within the warlord faction. At the beginning, there would be no reaction, and the toxicity would not be detected. As time
goes by, it slowly penetrates the body. At first, it would cause nosebleeds, then bleeding from the ears, and then the eyes... finally,
bleeding from all seven orifices until death..."
Luther remained calm and wiped away the bloodstains with a tissue. He knew what was happening, but hearing Athena say it
made him realize that she must know something.
Athena pushed her wheelchair closer to him and looked at him with black eyes full of tenderness and concern. She reached out and
held his hand. "Brother Luther, don't worry. | can't bear to see you die. The antidote is with me. Otis gave it to me. | will save you,
and only | can save you."
Luther stared at her, shocked to the core.
The antidote was in Athena's hands?
Otis had given the antidote to Athena, which was unbelievable. He didn't know what methods Athena had used to get the antidote,
but judging from her expression at the moment, he knew she was telling the truth.
Seeing that Luther didn't speak, Athena thought he had softened and leaned closer to him, her face against his arm, murmuring.
"Brother Luther, this poison is a chronic poison that won't kill you immediately. Don't worry; | will take good care of the antidote.
There are five pills in total, take one every two months, and after ten months, you will be completely detoxified."
Luther's mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't digest what she said. He was too shocked and even forgot to push her away.
Athena held his arm, savoring his scent, her face intoxicated. She felt that this man would soon belong to her, and her whole body
was on fire, ready to boil over.
For a full ten months, he would be under her control, letting her manipulate him as she pleased. Ten months, was she still afraid
she wouldn't win his heart? A smile played at the corners of her lips.
She becbolder, rubbing herself against him and touching his hard body. "Brother Luther, as long as you stay withfrom now
on, I'll give you one antidote every two months." She stroked his firm body, looking infatuated. "That bitch, Joyce, what does she
have? Leave her, and I'll give you anything you want. | can even give you a child. How many do you want? I'll give birth to as many
as you want. Brother Luther, stay withtonight, and I'll give you one immediately. You've been poisoned for a while; you need
the antidote..."
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