"Just say it." Nicola Clinton said coldly.

Danver then replied, "she has been given an injection to bring down her fever. She's fine now. I just don't understand. Since you hate her so much, why did you bring her back? Just to torture her?"

"What? Even you feel sorry for her?" Nicola Clinton sneered and sipped his coffee leisurely.

"I don't care. I'm afraid that someone will regret in the future." Danver shrugged and prescribed some medicine for Amelia Wytte.

"She should be the one who should live in regret. If it weren't for her, Bill would still be alive." Hatred grew in Nicola Clinton 's eyes.

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