Chapter 762 Assassin_1

"It's not," Alexander Summers held her tightly, "It's a kind of neurotic drug that can make people feel irritated and agitated in a short time. It might also cause drowsiness, weakness, and headaches as side effects. I just didn't want him to get you! Purple, I couldn't possibly kill you, nor do I have any reason to do so!"

"But I'm dead..." Purple Summers said.

She was dead, that was a fact.

"Even if I wanted you again, there was no need to kill you. I could have just killed Nathaniel Summers! Then pursued you openly and honestly!"

"Then why did I die?" Purple Summers was still caught up in this question.

If the drug wasn't lethal, how did she die?

Alexander Summers wiped the tears from her face and helped her up, "Come with me to a place."

Purple Summers let him lead her out, into the car.