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Chapter 743: Before Allison could respond, a new voice interrupted.

Good mood? A female researcher in a blue protective suit approached, her tone dripping with disdain.

Youre all talking nonsense.

The test subject on basement level one is about to be sent away.

How could he possibly be happy? She cast a scornful glance at Allison, her hostility unmistakable.

The venom in her gaze made it clear that she wasnt just skeptical; she resented Allison entirely.

With a dramatic roll of her eyes, the woman turned and stalked off, leaving the gathered researchers in awkward silence.

Allisons brows furrowed slightly, curiosity flashing in her eyes as she asked, Who is she? Judiths expression darkened instantly, her dislike for the woman evident.

Leaning closer, she lowered her voice conspiratorially.

Shes Lina Perkins.

Shes got her sights set on Mr.

Shaw, but he doesnt even know she exists.

She gestured toward the protective suits lined up nearby.

See how all of us are wearing plain white? Well, she decided shed be different and got herself a blue one.

Its her way of standing out, but honestly, its pathetic.

Allison gave a slight nod, as if piecing things together, then shifted gears with an air of nonchalance.

I heard her mention something earlier about moving the test subjects.

Does that include… these? She motioned subtly toward the organ specimens on display, letting a hint of disbelief color her expression.

Judith let out a dry laugh, shaking her head dismissively.

Not these scraps.

Shes talking about the live specimens in the basement.

She leaned against the table, her voice dropping to a whisper.

The live specimens are what theyre after.

A major corporation is backing this operation, and every time theres progress, they swoop in and take everything.

This time, theyre targeting the strongest test subject.

Shes scheduled to be taken in three days.

Every chapter lives on g a lno vels ; comm The strongest test subject? A knot tightened in Allisons stomach as her suspicions crystallized.

That had to mean Lilian.

In just three days, Immortality Pharmaceuticals would claim her.

Feigning casual interest, Allison murmured, Oh, her gaze drifting toward Verruckts office.

From the hallway, she observed the man immersed in his work.

His movements were precise, his focus unwavering.

His desk stood out for its stark neatness, only a computer, a pile of documents, and an eye-catching jar of candy wrapped in shiny foil occupying the space.

Judith caught Allisons wandering eyes and quickly leaned in with a hushed warning.

Mr.

Shaw doesnt like being stared at.

Watch yourself, Judith muttered, her voice tinged with caution.

She clearly wanted to avoid any situation that could upset Verruckt.

When he was angry, the consequences tended to ripple through everyone around him.

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