Outside stood a group of bodyguards, all of Amos Smith's men.
Manson and Maya Mu were also waiting outside and looked obviously surprised to see her come out.
"How is it? Did the inhibitor work?"
Bertha Haines shook her head softly, "Still unconscious, it seems... he no longer recognizes me."
Maya Mu instinctively blurted out, "What should we do? I heard that those who are drugged feel like they're being burned by fire. My little uncle shouldn't have his brain burnt, right?"
As Bertha was worrying, a noise suddenly came from inside the room. Her expression changed immediately, and she turned back inside.
"Brother!"
Upon entering the room, she saw Amos Smith lying on the floor. Without worrying about her shyness, she hurriedly went forward, intending to pull him up from the ground, but as soon as she touched him, he pulled her forcefully...
Actually, she had already mentally prepared herself before stepping in here.
