Mr. Hawthorne, Your Wife Wants a Divorce Again-Chapter 1094: He Can’t Escape

In a haze of consciousness, Ann Vaughn vaguely felt a slight pain on her elbow, as a cold liquid slowly flowed into her veins, bringing waves of cold that made her subconsciously want to struggle.

But her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, impossible to open.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly exploded in her ear.

"What did you do to her?!"

It was Josiah Keaton’s voice.

Even though Ann Vaughn couldn’t see his expression right now, she could sense his anger from his tone, a puzzlement arising in her mind.

What is going on?

The lab had already descended into complete chaos, things scattered messily everywhere.

If Dean Master Moore wasn’t desperately holding back the furious Josiah Keaton, dragging him backward to prevent him from reaching Wade Lowell, Wade Lowell might have been torn to shreds by him.

"Calm down! Wade Lowell must have his reasons for doing this, why don’t you listen to his explanation first..."

"Listen to your nonsense! I told you to let go, did you hear me?! Dare to touch my person, today if I don’t kill this bastard, I’ll take his name!!"

All of Josiah Keaton’s rationality was completely blown away the moment he saw Ann Vaughn on the experiment table, covered in tubes; how could he possibly stay calm now?

Even if he was furious at Ann Vaughn for suddenly disappearing a few years ago without any word, he never considered harming her in any way.

What the hell does Wade Lowell think he is, using his treasured person as a test subject?!

Dean Master Moore was barely able to restrain Josiah Keaton and hurriedly advised Wade Lowell, who was wiping his glasses with a handkerchief: "Wade Lowell, you better say something. I brought her over to assist you, not for you to use as an experiment..."

"Is that so." Wade Lowell leisurely adjusted his glasses, his indifferent eyes quietly watching Dean Master Moore, his words sharp: "I thought you brought her over for me to use as an experiment."

Dean Master Moore: "..."

Damn, Wade Lowell hit the nail on the head.

But even if that was the truth, could Dean Master Moore say it like that?

Josiah Keaton would surely kill him!

"You misunderstood, how could I think such a thing?" Dean Master Moore quickly said, "Quickly remove the tubes from Summer, stop the experiment, don’t continue."

If he had known Wade Lowell would act so quickly against Summer, he would never have brought Josiah Keaton over at this time!

Now it’s like seeing a pig looking into a mirror, nothing inside or out!

"Are you sure?" Wade Lowell’s tone was cold, "I’ve already injected the S-class experimental drug into her."

Josiah Keaton and Dean Master Moore’s faces changed at the same time.

The S-class represents the most core research project at the base, led by Professor Stephen and hundreds of researchers. But due to certain congenital deficiencies, this research hasn’t had any major progress.

As the drugs derived from the S-class increased, the pile of corpses at the base grew higher.

Thus, now S-class also carries the meaning of "death."

And once this type of drug is injected, daily injections are necessary. If stopped, the test subject will die immediately.

"How dare you—" Josiah Keaton was completely enraged, breaking free from Dean Master Moore’s restraint, in an instant rushing to Wade Lowell, his fist swinging towards Wade Lowell’s face!

Just as Dean Master Moore was frantic, Wade Lowell raised a hand to intercept Josiah Keaton’s punch, his face unchanged, "I’m busy now, please leave."

Completely ignoring how angry Josiah Keaton was, only having eyes for his work.

Almost drove Josiah Keaton half to death.

After great difficulty, Dean Master Moore dragged the infuriated Josiah Keaton out of the laboratory, and the sky outside had already darkened.

Dean Master Moore immediately reported the matter, quickly reaching the ears of the aforementioned gentleman.

In the office, an elder with a white beard and sharp eyes stood respectfully to the side, recounting the message brought by Dean Master Moore.

The chair behind the desk faced away from the elder, obscuring the front view, only the slight rotation of the angle indicating someone was sitting there.

"Interesting." A weary, aged voice came from the chair, "What do you think."

"Just like you, quite surprised." Professor Stephen said, "Wade Lowell’s eccentric nature makes nothing he does surprising to me. But what I didn’t expect was that he would be so decisive, using the person we suspect might be a spy as a test subject."

In this way, it saved them a lot of trouble.

Moreover, from this incident, it’s apparent that even if that Summer is really a spy, she won’t pose any threat in the future.

"You’re still one step away." The person behind the chair said softly, "The message from the other side indicates that Ann Vaughn has already left The Imperial Capital. Based on timing, she might have already infiltrated the base."

"I’ll immediately send someone to investigate."

"This matter shouldn’t be publicized. Thoroughly investigate everyone’s blood type at the base, and find those with RH negative blood. If Josiah Keaton’s assistant is among them..." The person laughed gently, "It indicates she is Ann Vaughn." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Professor Stephen pondered for a moment, admiringly sighed, "Your foresight amazes us."

"Additionally, remove the guards at the prison, and tomorrow, find an opportunity to spread the news that the patrol team is leaving the island, do it subtly, make sure not to get discovered."

"But in this way, that person in the prison might take the chance to escape..."

"He can’t escape." The person spoke with certainty, without any hesitation.

...

The next day.

Ann Vaughn spent a night on the experiment table, and awakened with her head dizzy, seeing things in double, and intense throbbing pain at her temples.

She barely mustered the energy to pick up her things and leave the laboratory, only to run into Wade Lowell walking towards her.

"I need to observe the reactions the S-class drug elicits in your body. Before the experiment results come out, please stay in the lab, no leaving."

Ann Vaughn’s head was pounding, and it took her a moment to process his words, frowning as she spoke, "You injected me with drugs without permission, and now you’re confining me?"

Wade Lowell’s expression remained indifferent, "You could interpret it that way."

"And if I refuse?"

"Then you’ll experience a mild coma, or severe brain death."

"..."

The blood extraction team sent by Professor Stephen arrived witnessing such a tense standoff.

Considering the previous conversation, the researchers who knew what kind of person Wade Lowell was all sincerely sympathized with Ann Vaughn.

In the hands of this eccentric, if she doesn’t die, she’ll be tortured to the point of wishing she were dead.

To swiftly distance themselves from conflict, after the blood draw, these individuals immediately left, leaving only Wade Lowell and Ann Vaughn in the laboratory.

Ann Vaughn was hastily thinking of ways to escape, when she suddenly noticed the lab door open, someone pushing a cart walked in.