CHAPTER 849: CHAPTER 849: WHY DID YOU KIDNAP ME?

Clara Thornton worked quickly, and it only took her half a day to create the antidote.

After Nancy Nash took the antidote, she finally felt completely herself again, but it also made her resent Clara Thornton.

Even after later learning from Eleanor Sterling that she wasn’t a maid of the Faulkner Family, she decided to first resolve the matter and then properly deal with her.

She wanted Clara Thornton to experience the Nash Family’s exclusive deadly poison; only an eye for an eye could relieve all the grievances she had suffered.

After two days of recuperation, Eleanor Sterling secretly took Nancy Nash to the hospital to detoxify Hazel Langley, while Clara Thornton stayed at the Faulkner Family’s.

She still couldn’t leave the laboratory, and when there was nothing to do at the Faulkner Family’s, she would dive into the lab, researching this and that.

On the other side, Miles Foster’s dispatched person had successfully infiltrated the Faulkner Family; he was called Zeke Warren, a master of disguise.

After entering the Faulkner Family’s, he was constantly exploring and reached the laboratory.

Zeke Warren looked at the laboratory, thinking that if Nancy Nash, the Nash Family’s heiress, was in the Faulkner Family, she would certainly be here, so he entered the lab directly.

Recently, many people had come to the Faulkner Family’s place, and aside from tight security at the entrance, inside, it was as usual, with no one guarding the lab entrance.

Clara Thornton, wearing protective clothing, was researching drugs when she sensed someone enter. She immediately turned her head and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

It was actually Thomas Quincy!

Because of her earlier misunderstandings, Clara Thornton now reacted to him like a mouse seeing a cat. She coughed lightly and said, "You, why are you here?"

Zeke Warren’s eyes flickered. He could imitate Thomas Quincy’s posture, but he couldn’t perfectly replicate his speech, so he tried to speak less.

The woman before him should be Nancy Nash.

After confirming the target, Zeke Warren’s intention was to get her out of there.

"Why aren’t you speaking?" Clara Thornton looked at him with some confusion.

Zeke Warren responded with a hoarse voice, "My throat hurts."

Clara Thornton nodded, "Have you seen a doctor? Do you need me to take a look? Conveniently, we’re in the lab; I can make you some medication that’ll guarantee a quick recovery. But bear in mind it hasn’t undergone clinical trials, so don’t be picky."

Zeke Warren didn’t want to continue the conversation and immediately changed the topic, "No need. Eleanor Sterling urgently needs to see you. Come with me."

"Eleanor wants to see me? Didn’t she go out today?"

Clara Thornton was aware that Eleanor Sterling and Nancy Nash had gone to the hospital today. Now that Eleanor was calling her, could it be because Nancy needed her help due to a treatment error?

Clara Thornton had complete distrust in Nancy Nash as a person.

She thought Nancy was in name only, far from deserving the Nash Family heiress’s reputation.

"I don’t know, just come with me." Zeke Warren feigned ignorance, his expression somewhat urgent.

"Alright, I’ll take off my protective suit. You wait for me outside."

A moment later, Clara Thornton changed her clothes and came out. Zeke Warren led her to a car, "Get in the car."

This car belonged to the Faulkner Family; he had stolen it, and it was the only way to successfully leave the Faulkner Family’s premises.

Clara Thornton didn’t think too much and directly opened the car door to get in. Zeke Warren returned to the driver’s seat, and the car started, driving away from the Faulkner Family’s.

Clara Thornton was initially resting her eyes, but as she drowsily opened them to look outside, she felt something was off. She frowned and asked, "Where’s Eleanor? Why does this road seem to be veering off more and more?"

Zeke Warren did not respond, only pressing down the gas pedal fully.

Clara Thornton realized something was wrong.

This person wasn’t Thomas Quincy!

She reached out to grab him and quickly pulled off the human skin mask on his face.

A stranger’s face appeared before her eyes; this person was indeed not Thomas Quincy.

"Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me?"