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Too Dangerous To Mate

After eighteen years in the Tate family, Paige Tate suddenly found out that she wasn't her parents' daughter. Their biological daughter was back, and Paige was abandoned. They were about to send Paige back to her hometown, which was an allegedly poor county... However, the so-called poor county turned out to be the area where the most expensive villas in the country gathered! Overnight, she went from a fake daughter of a relatively rich family to a real daughter of a top family! Her biological parents doted on her unconditionally. They allowed her to have at least 1.6 million dollars as her pocket money, drive whichever luxury car in the garage she favored, buy whatever customized luxuries in the world she pleased, and choose any top school she preferred. If she didn't want to go to school, she could kill her time with the family business! What shocked Paige the most was that she had a fiancé... Her fiancé proposed to break off the engagement, and Paige didn't give a damn. However, she was confused by what happened afterward. He had proposed to break off the engagement, and then he clung onto her as if he was a completely different person! He became so clingy and handsy. Paige was annoyed. "Who are you, Sir?" "Baby, I am your husband." "I don't have a husband. An ex-fiancé who wants to break off our engagement is all I have." Martin Stowe, the world's richest man, feared by everyone in the world, was speechless. He wanted to punch himself as he was so silly that he called off the marriage without even meeting Paige...

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Chapter 46

I unload the clip and select one of the peculiar bullets and extend it out to him. He seems hesitant, though I don't see why. The gun isn't loaded any longer but then again, if I wanted, I could settle with knocking him in the head with the butt of the gun.

And wow, some sinister thoughts are playing in my head today.

I blame Liam for that.

"This is the fluid he injected himself with?" The doctor questions, rolling the bullet between two fingers with furrowed brows. For some reason, he looks to me for an answer. I merely nod. "Does it come in a separate form from a bullet?"

"Yes," Stella confirms. "The liquid came in a syringe."

"And are you sure it's the same substance that is in this bullet?"

"I'm pretty sure. They look identical, at least." Stella shrugs and Dr. Ackhart mimics my nod from earlier.

His eyes land on me once again. "Do you mind if I keep this? I would like to run some tests."