Chapter: 1912
Finally, Bethany arrived. She wore a white tracksuit that highlighted her pale complexion, emphasizing her frailty.
Bethany quickly surveyed the restaurant and spotted Ryan in a corner by the window.
Approaching, she pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down.
“This is the antidote..." Anticipating her immediate need, Ryan proactively handed her the antidote.
Before Ryan could finish, Bethany cut him off.
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