Chapter 1169
Chapter 1169
The next day, a posse of doctors filed into Agent A's hospital room.
"Mr. Raines, we're moving you to a premier convalescent home associated with the BioResearch lab.
It'll allow the experts to monitor your condition closely and expedite the development of an antidote."
Agent A had a sinking feeling that it was either Fredric or Leopold trying to put him under house arrest,
severing his ties with the outside world.
"I'm staying put, not going anywhere." Agent A insisted. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
"Mr. Raines, it's for your good, please cooperate."
Without further ado, the doctors hoisted him onto a gurney.
He roared in fury, "Let me go, I ain't going nowhere! I'm the young master of the Stirling family. You
can't do this to me."
Just then, Lisbeth rushed in, acting clueless, and blocked the gurney, "Where are you taking my
husband?"
"Lady Lisbeth, no need to worry. Mr. Raines is just being transferred to a facility that's closer to the lab,
allowing the doctors to develop an antidote more swiftly."
"I'm going with him," Lisbeth gripped Agent A's arm firmly.
"Of course," nodded the doctor. Then they left the hospital and boarded an ambulance.
Lisbeth patted Agent A's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll be by your side the whole time and won't let anyone
touch you."
Agent A had no choice but to trust Lisbeth. She needed her monthly dose of antibiotics to survive, so
he doubted she'd dare betray him.
Upon arriving at the secret sanatorium, Agent A found himself under strict surveillance. Contacting the
outside world became a challenge. He could only rely on Lisbeth to relay messages.
He was livid.
"I bet they don't want to save me. They just want to lock me up and let me rot. Those ungrateful curs,
no sense of brotherhood. Son the bitch!"
Lisbeth found his words both amusing and ironic.
If the boss cared about brotherhood, he wouldn't have locked up Raines as a hostage, nor would he
have schemed to kill his sibling and usurp the throne.
"Now, we don't even know if they're the ones who poisoned you," Lisbeth said. "The randomness all
seems too far-fetched. If you hadn't asked for that sugar-free hot chocolate, Leopold could have been
the one drinking it. Who in the Stirling family knows you prefer sugar-free? Raines is known for his
sweet tooth, always drinking the sugary kind."
Agent A glared at her, "Idiot, just because they say the hot chocolate was poisoned, you believe it? The
poison could have been in anything else."
"Did you eat or drink anything different from everyone else afterward?" Lisbeth inquired.
He snorted, "The poison could have been on my cutlery for all we know. There are a hundred ways to
poison someone. Who says it has to be in the food?"
Agent A was well-versed in the use of poisons for assassinations, so he knew the methods all too well.
Lisbeth probed, feigning curiosity, "Do you know Geoffrey? Does he have any ties to our organization?"
Agent A replied, "I don't know him. What connection could he have with us?"
Agent A glowered at her, "Why all the nonsense? I said it's not him and that's final. Just follow my
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Lisbeth nonchalantly replied, "You won't do that. Right now, I'm the only one who can help you. If I die,
you're toast too."