CHAPTER 756: CHAPTER 756: SUCH AN INCREDIBLE COINCIDENCE

While Eleanor Sterling was in a daze, Clara Thornton’s furious voice came from the laboratory.

"You don’t know shit!"

"How could I not know? This is the Quincy Family’s inherited poison, and I’m most familiar with all its properties."

"So what? I say it’s not, so it’s not."

"You are simply unreasonable."

...

Eleanor Sterling immediately stood up and walked towards the laboratory to see what Thomas Quincy and Clara Thornton were arguing about.

Once inside, she saw the two at daggers drawn.

They were both wearing protective suits and goggles, Clara Thornton’s eyes seemed to be on fire as she rudely stared at Thomas Quincy.

"Is something wrong?"

Upon seeing Eleanor Sterling, Clara Thornton immediately left Thomas Quincy and came over, "Why are you out here? Get out! It’s too dangerous in here."

Eleanor Sterling smiled, considering her current situation, she shouldn’t be afraid of any danger.

But to relieve everyone’s worry, Eleanor Sterling obediently walked out.

A moment later, Clara Thornton and Thomas Quincy walked out.

Both had somewhat grim looks on their faces, especially Clara Thornton, who had a particularly foul expression.

They took off their protective suits and went through a full-body disinfection before approaching Eleanor Sterling.

Eleanor Sterling looked at Clara Thornton and asked, "Did something happen?"

Thomas Quincy smirked, his tone exceptionally mocking, "Her formula for drug properties was wrong; once I pointed it out, she got angry out of embarrassment, and it turned out she really was wrong."

Clara Thornton rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, "No one thinks you’re mute if you don’t speak!"

She had always been smart and had never made such a big mistake, but once Thomas Quincy arrived and started to meddle, wanting to prove herself, she ended up making frequent mistakes.

Thomas Quincy snorted lightly, giving her a sideways glance, his expression sarcastic.

It was this look that almost made Clara Thornton explode again.

Eleanor Sterling hurriedly went forward to mediate, "Alright, calm down, both of you. How are the results of the toxin research?"

Thomas Quincy looked confident as he snorted, "The toxin you’re researching is the Scarlet Prelude, the Quincy Family’s ancient poison. You won’t be able to decipher it."

Eleanor Sterling was startled, "What!"

How could such a coincidence exist in the world?

Could Fenrir possibly know Thomas Quincy?

Eleanor Sterling squinted her eyes, carefully studying Thomas Quincy’s appearance.

Noticing Eleanor Sterling’s gaze fixed on him, Thomas Quincy smiled confidently and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Could you be falling in love with me?"

"..."

Is this person really so narcissistic?

Eleanor Sterling rolled her eyes sharply and then asked, "Thomas Quincy, do you know Fenrir?"

"Nope."

"Then... has the Quincy Family’s poison ever been stolen?"

Upon hearing this, Thomas Quincy was silent for a moment, "It was stolen once, but I made it again later."

Eleanor Sterling felt as if she was about to uncover Fenrir’s identity. She excitedly grabbed Thomas Quincy and asked, "Who stole it? Do you know? That person could very likely be the one who poisoned Alaric Faulkner."

Thomas Quincy shook his head, "I don’t know either."

Thinking she was about to solve the case, Eleanor Sterling was unexpectedly disappointed, feeling a bit speechless.

But now, the most important thing is to find an antidote.

Since it’s the same type of poison, wouldn’t that make it easier? Thomas Quincy surely has an antidote, so she doesn’t need to use poison against poison.

Eleanor Sterling reached out towards him, "Give me the antidote."

"What antidote?"

"The antidote for the Scarlet Prelude."

"There isn’t one."

Eleanor Sterling frowned, her expression turning grim, "How could there not be? Don’t trick me."

"Ugh, there really isn’t one! This poison’s secret recipe only has the poison itself, and no antidote."