Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 573: I will think of a way

Feeling the threat of death, the woman was scared out of her soul, speaking in a stuttering voice, "I don't know, ah, I just know there is a handle that says something about the fire of that year, and then, I'm not sure."

She literally had to get down on her knees and kowtow to Madeleine.

"Please, Ms. Wilson, I'm just trying to follow Charles around for a sip of soup, just a tool person, and Charles is defending me."

Madeleine grunted coldly, but the dagger in her hand showed no sign of letting go.

Of course she knows that women are instrumental people.

To put it bluntly, Charles is just a slave and free bed partner to serve himself.

No different from the animals.

Who would tell too many of their secrets to a beast?

But that's no reason for Madeleine to let women off the hook.

Madeleine's eyes still darted around the woman, then pulled out a certificate and handed it to the woman.

"What...... is this?" The woman asked with a trembling voice.

Madeleine nuzzled, her tone impatient, "What, can't read?"

"Literate literate," the woman hurriedly nodded, "I'll read it myself."

When you look at the words written on it, the woman was so scared that her legs went weak.

Isn't this ...... a great contagious disease!

If you get this disease, you will not die quickly, but your immune system will gradually decline until it completely collapses and disintegrates.

At that time, even a small cold, can also be tortured to death.

Not to mention the body in case there is a bump or a small wound, will continue to flow pus deterioration, and even grow maggots only the dead......

And just now she touched Madeleine, and even had wounds on her body, and the wounds were in contact with Madeleine.

Then wouldn't she ...... also be infected?

"See, I carry this disease in my body, and as you know, this disease only has blockers abroad, and you're lucky I have one on hand, originally for my daughter, but she's sent to the island prison now, so apparently she can't use it."

So, it's cheaper for women.

"Really, thanks Ms. Wilson, so where's the blocking agent?" The woman was so moved that tears fell from her eyes and looked around for the blocking agent.

"Don't worry," Madeleine said again in a hushed voice, "I can give you the blocker, but not now."

She came up to the woman and laughed, "There is a ten-day incubation period from when the infection is suspected to when you actually get infected, and any injection of blockers during that time can stop being infected."

Hearing these words, the woman immediately understood, her eyes bashfully looked at Madeleine, "Ms. Wilson, I will do whatever you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will do it!"

"You're smart," Madeleine nodded with satisfaction, "and it's not that hard, I'll give you the blocking agent as long as you help me get the handle Charles is pinching in his hands."

What?!

The woman looked up in panic, "But Charles couldn't have told me that at all."

Madeleine waved her hand impatiently, "That's your business, if you want the blocker, bring me the handle in exchange."

After a pause, and a conspiratorial smile, "or you can go buy your own blocking agent, half a million, and shipped back from abroad at least half a month, by then you can not help even if you hit on!"

"I ...... I will definitely think of something!" The thought of being tortured to death by an infectious disease, the woman shivered and hurriedly opened her mouth to promise.