"Even in death, why care about such things? If I can fill the belly of a beast after dying, it's a small contribution to these creatures. My death is not in vain, maybe Heaven will be moved by my selfless spirit, and my soul can ascend to paradise."
She clenched her fists and said viciously, "Someone like you, your soul will only go to hell."
"Scarlett, instead of discussing afterlife affairs, let's talk about some serious matters during our lifetime." His tone subtly shifted, and he changed the topic with a smile, "There are a few things about the virus inside Matthew that I forgot to tell you."
Scarlett Yates remained silent.
She had never hated a person so much.
Hated them enough to grind their bones to dust.
But Maxwell Saxon knew she was listening and said with a faint smile, "I previously mentioned he would be paralyzed, but I just remembered I left out a few details. If there is no antidote, in fact, he won't just be paralyzed; he will also become blind and deaf."
