Chapter 600 A Complete Pervert

As the head of a company in the pharmaceutical industry, Charlie, being familiar with scopolamine, could naturally analyze the duration of its effectiveness when used against me

But he, after all, only had some exposure to drugs within the industry, and his control over dosage and efficacy was not as good as mine, as a researcher

So in his view, my current inability to speak, only being able to unconsciously blink and move, is not considered waking up

But the reality is that scopolamine had a much greater impact on my body than on my brain

I felt trapped in my own body at that moment, but my consciousness had already become clear, enough to analyze everything in front of me

And the first thing I did was, while Charlie turned around to talk to Meteor, I hid the pills he gave me on both sides of my tongue, allowing the pills to slowly be spit out along with the water he had just poured into my mouth

The Meteor on the chair seemed to be afraid of the current situation and did not respond to his father's words. It just stared at me straight

Soon, his change in expression let me know that he had seen me spit out the pill, but the child didn't speak. Instead, he suddenly grabbed Charlie's arm and then asked, "Will Mom really stay with us forever? I really like her, when will she wake up?"

Great, I closed my eyes slightly and let out a sigh of relief

I knew that I had won the bet. This child is even smarter and kinder than I had imagined. Or rather, just like me, he also didn't expect his father to do something like this today

When he was talking to Charlie, I moved my neck and hid the two pills under the pillow

I didn't know whether Meteor helped me intentionally or unintentionally, but it undoubtedly gave me great confidence

Whatever happens next, this child could potentially become my lifesaver

And next, Charlie's mood seemed to have improved a lot because of Meteor's response

"Of course," he paused for a moment, then

decisively turned around and sat down on the chair, holding Meteor in his arms. Both father and son faced me, while I could only pretend that the effects of the medicine hadn't worn off and fell into unconsciousness once again

"My mother will never leave us again," I couldn't see Charlie's expression anymore, but I could tell from his voice that it was as gentle as ever, only now it sounded eerie and terrifying in my ears. "Meteor, I can't bring back your biological mother, but I can give you someone who looks very much like her. We will still be a family of three, just like before."

"Olive, you will surely forgive me for bringing you back today in this way. Because you will live a very happy life here, and I will not stop you from pursuing your passion for any reason."

You and Meiling are really alike, both pure and

lovely, both passionate about medical research..

Look, I even built a sterile laboratory for her at home, and on the shelf next to it are the drugs she has extracted before. If you are willing to stay, all of these will belong to you."

"From the moment I saw you for the first time, no, from the moment I saw your photo, I knew you were the perfect person to be Meteor's mother."

Charlie's voice seemed to surround me from above, as I listened to him recount everything, sending shivers down my spine

The poor child seemed to have become numb in his arms, and the only thing echoing in the bedroom was Charlie's recounting of his concern for me

And up until now, I finally understood what

kind of person he was

The so-called gentleman, the so-called refined, the so-called gentle

These were all just a show he put on for everyone!

The more kind and affectionate impression he left on the outside world, the more cunning and treacherous he truly was

Perhaps from the first day I submitted my resume to Meiling Company, I fell into a web specially woven for me by him

Every interaction I had with Meteor, including the subsequent ones, was a trap tailored for me by him using children

But even until now, even though he thinks I haven't woken up yet, Charlie still needs to

come up with some grand excuses to justify his abnormal behavior

Remembering his deceased wife, pitying his lonely son..

Every word he said was embellishing his actions that caused harm to me, until the end, when he stood up from that chair, he still maintained his considerate image

"Olive, I would have made you the happiest woman in the world, even happier than being with Morris."

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