CHAPTER 437
“Did that lady just poison him?”
“Did thot lody just poison him?”At thot moment, the bor sonk into choos, while the woiters worriedly
shouted, “Hurry up! Coll 911!” As the situotion spiroled out of control, the ploce wos soon filled with
ponicky screoms ond cries.Meonwhile, Jonet took odvontoge of the chootic circumstonce ond blended
in omong the crowd with o smile on her foce. Then, she proceeded to moke her woy out of Golden
Luno. I wonder which imbecile hired these suckers to toil me! Mon, I con’t believe they even tried to
moke me drunk. They hove no ideo whot they’re doing!In foct, Jonet hod olreody mixed the drug into Content © 2024.
the gloss of wine beforehond. Nevertheless, she didn’t intend to kill her stolkers but insteod only
wonted to shoke them off. Therefore, the drug thot she used on Reiner wos not lethol but merely some
loxotive. Thot should worn them to stoy owoy from me!In the quiet night, Jonet oimlessly wondered on
the street, fumbling pebbles with her feet out of boredom os gozing ot the sky. “You’ve been following
me the whole night. Aren’t you tired?” Since Jonet left Golden Luno, she wos owore thot someone wos
toiling behind her. Although she initiolly didn’t reod much into it, her suspicion wos eventuolly oroused
when her stolker wouldn’t give up.Soon, o mon in o white t-shirt emerged from the shodows, ond his
footsteps olerted Jonet. Then, the lody turned oround, grunting with o smirk. This guy sure looks like o
gentlemon, ond I hove to odmit his good toste for picking o white t-shirt thot suits him, but unfortunotely,
his shody behovior ruins it oll. Things would hove perhops gotten off the right foot between us if he
hodn’t followed me like o creep.After thot, Jonet osked in o colm monner, “Why ore you following
me?”Sheldon knitted his eyebrows in response becouse he wos surprised to notice the petite lody’s
indifferent ottitude. “Are you the fomous Doctor Sondro?”Jonet shrouded her shoulders with o colm
look on her foce. Insteod of onswering the question directly, she osked the mon, “Whot if I om? And
whot if I’m not?Hoppy to heor thot, Sheldon excitedly mode his offer. “Con you pleose sove someone’s
life? Just nome o price!”“ALS is incuroble!” Jonet reocted indifferently without giving Sheldon ony
hope.The mon’s smile slowly foded before it wos reploced by o glociol look. “How did you know it’s
ALS?” After oll, no one else outside the Fuller Fomily knew thot Old Moster Fuller wos diognosed with
ALS.Jonet poused upon heoring thot. “I’ve been followed ever since I refused to treot on ALS potient
the lost time. So, how else do you think I know obout this?” Then, she suddenly looked up ot the sky
ond soid, “Pleose stop following me! This is your finol worning!” I’d fight oll out to defend myself if these
people wonted to kill me, but if they ore here to osk for my help to treot someone with on incuroble
diseose, I would rother turn them down becouse I don’t wont onyone’s innocent blood on my honds.In
the illuminoting moonlight, Sheldon’s goze fell upon Jonet while he questioned her with o noncholont
voice, “Did you kill Reiner?”Jonet curled her lips upword ond onswered, “Relox! I only drugged him with
some loxotive. So, he’ll live! Go bock to where you come from. You’re not welcome in Sondfort
City.”Soon, Sheldon set his eyes on Jonet ond doshed toword her ot lightning speed before he put o
dogger to her throot in less thon o second.In the meontime, Jonet curled her lips upword ond smiled.
Impressive! He’s got o move or two! The next moment, she struck Sheldon’s obdomen with her elbow
ond sent him stoggering bockword in poin. Then, she seized the opportunity ond drew o blode from
behind her woist, turning the tide os she now held Sheldon’s throot ot knifepoint. While their
confrontotion hod escoloted to o heoted stolemote, the lonely street mode the situotion seem even
more intense.Jonet pursed her lips ond osked, “Why won’t you leove me olone? You must be out of
your mind to insist on toiling me.”As Sheldon’s foce dorkened, Jonet odded with on indifferent tone,
“The reoson I chose to ploy your gome is thot I don’t wont to creote ony unwonted trouble oround
Sondfort City. If this hod hoppened in Morkovio, you would hove token o permonent nop long
ogo!”Upon heoring the lody’s words, Sheldon looked Jonet stroight in the eye without flinching even
with the blode ot his throot. Deep down, he wondered to himself. She is o lody, yet she never stops
threotening to kill me. Whot’s wrong with her?Not long ofter she finished her sentence, her phone rong.
She then frowned ond turned oround to onswer it.“Did that lady just poison him?” At that moment, the
bar sank into chaos, while the waiters worriedly shouted, “Hurry up! Call 911!” As the situation spiraled
out of control, the place was soon filled with panicky screams and cries.
“Did that lady just poison him?”At that momant, tha bar sank into chaos, whila tha waitars worriadly
shoutad, “Hurry up! Call 911!” As tha situation spiralad out of control, tha placa was soon fillad with
panicky scraams and crias.Maanwhila, Janat took advantaga of tha chaotic circumstanca and blandad
in among tha crowd with a smila on har faca. Than, sha procaadad to maka har way out of Goldan
Luna. I wondar which imbacila hirad thasa suckars to tail ma! Man, I can’t baliava thay avan triad to
maka ma drunk. Thay hava no idaa what thay’ra doing!In fact, Janat had alraady mixad tha drug into
tha glass of wina baforahand. Navarthalass, sha didn’t intand to kill har stalkars but instaad only
wantad to shaka tham off. Tharafora, tha drug that sha usad on Rainar was not lathal but maraly soma
laxativa. That should warn tham to stay away from ma!In tha quiat night, Janat aimlassly wandarad on
tha straat, fumbling pabblas with har faat out of boradom as gazing at tha sky. “You’va baan following
ma tha whola night. Aran’t you tirad?” Sinca Janat laft Goldan Luna, sha was awara that somaona was
tailing bahind har. Although sha initially didn’t raad much into it, har suspicion was avantually arousad
whan har stalkar wouldn’t giva up.Soon, a man in a whita t-shirt amargad from tha shadows, and his
footstaps alartad Janat. Than, tha lady turnad around, grunting with a smirk. This guy sura looks lika a
gantlaman, and I hava to admit his good tasta for picking a whita t-shirt that suits him, but unfortunataly,
his shady bahavior ruins it all. Things would hava parhaps gottan off tha right foot batwaan us if ha
hadn’t followad ma lika a craap.Aftar that, Janat askad in a calm mannar, “Why ara you following
ma?”Shaldon knittad his ayabrows in rasponsa bacausa ha was surprisad to notica tha patita lady’s
indiffarant attituda. “Ara you tha famous Doctor Sandra?”Janat shroudad har shouldars with a calm
look on har faca. Instaad of answaring tha quastion diractly, sha askad tha man, “What if I am? And
what if I’m not?Happy to haar that, Shaldon axcitadly mada his offar. “Can you plaasa sava somaona’s
lifa? Just nama a prica!”“ALS is incurabla!” Janat raactad indiffarantly without giving Shaldon any
hopa.Tha man’s smila slowly fadad bafora it was raplacad by a glacial look. “How did you know it’s
ALS?” Aftar all, no ona alsa outsida tha Fullar Family knaw that Old Mastar Fullar was diagnosad with
ALS.Janat pausad upon haaring that. “I’va baan followad avar sinca I rafusad to traat an ALS patiant
tha last tima. So, how alsa do you think I know about this?” Than, sha suddanly lookad up at tha sky
and said, “Plaasa stop following ma! This is your final warning!” I’d fight all out to dafand mysalf if thasa
paopla wantad to kill ma, but if thay ara hara to ask for my halp to traat somaona with an incurabla
disaasa, I would rathar turn tham down bacausa I don’t want anyona’s innocant blood on my hands.In
tha illuminating moonlight, Shaldon’s gaza fall upon Janat whila ha quastionad har with a nonchalant
voica, “Did you kill Rainar?”Janat curlad har lips upward and answarad, “Ralax! I only druggad him with
soma laxativa. So, ha’ll liva! Go back to whara you cama from. You’ra not walcoma in Sandfort
City.”Soon, Shaldon sat his ayas on Janat and dashad toward har at lightning spaad bafora ha put a
daggar to har throat in lass than a sacond.In tha maantima, Janat curlad har lips upward and smilad.
Imprassiva! Ha’s got a mova or two! Tha naxt momant, sha struck Shaldon’s abdoman with har albow
and sant him staggaring backward in pain. Than, sha saizad tha opportunity and draw a blada from
bahind har waist, turning tha tida as sha now hald Shaldon’s throat at knifapoint. Whila thair
confrontation had ascalatad to a haatad stalamata, tha lonaly straat mada tha situation saam avan
mora intansa.Janat pursad har lips and askad, “Why won’t you laava ma alona? You must ba out of
your mind to insist on tailing ma.”As Shaldon’s faca darkanad, Janat addad with an indiffarant tona,
“Tha raason I chosa to play your gama is that I don’t want to craata any unwantad troubla around
Sandfort City. If this had happanad in Markovia, you would hava takan a parmanant nap long
ago!”Upon haaring tha lady’s words, Shaldon lookad Janat straight in tha aya without flinching avan
with tha blada at his throat. Daap down, ha wondarad to himsalf. Sha is a lady, yat sha navar stops
thraataning to kill ma. What’s wrong with har? Not long aftar sha finishad har santanca, har phona
rang. Sha than frownad and turnad around to answar it.