"What do you mean? Hasn't he always been working on new types of medicine?" Charlotte, like a puppet with its strings cut, dully raised her head.
Benjamin slammed another stack of photos in her face. The photos depicted gruesome scenes within a laboratory: various organs preserved in jars, creating a chilling and horrific tableau.
He looked at the stunned Charlotte and said, "His so-called laboratory is actually an underground organization trafficking in human organs. Countless innocent lives have been lost at his hands over the years. As the investor behind this project, Charlotte, do you think you can escape?"
These words struck Charlotte like a heavy blow. She stared at Noah with vacant eyes, "You lied to me... Then what about William? How did William die?"
With everything exposed,
