CHAPTER 252

As my consciousness faded, I slipped into unconsciousness.

I knew all too well that Nancy was redirecting her anger toward me. Before the leader of Genome Society could reprimand her, she would undoubtedly take it out on me.

As I had anticipated, I found myself in the operating room upon Nancy had intentionally prevented the anesthetist from numbing me before forcibly extracting my premolar.

Feeling the pain and tasting blood in my mouth, I clenched my fists. I pounded the bed in anguish.

"Feeling the pain?" Nancy's voice dripped with fury as she held my tooth with forceps.

"Sofia Miller, you implanted such a sophisticated locator in your tooth just to reveal the location of our laboratory, didn't you?"

"I knew it... You're a wildcard. Reincarnation is nothing but a fabrication to entice Genome Society's interest in you, luring them to bring you back!"

I was stunned, staring at the tooth Nancy was holding.