Chapter 1368

Don't pick a fight you can't handle.

"Think fast. If you don't spill the beans, I'm going to use this poison for your extreme makeover." As he spoke, Dustin unscrewed the bottle.

He held it threateningly over Harper's head.

"No, please! Don't mess up my face!" Harper's legs turned to jelly as tears streamed down his face.

She pleaded, "Okay, okay, I'll talk. Just put that thing away!"

"It would've been easier if you'd started with that," Dustin said, putting the bottle away.

After all, someone like Harper never changed unless she was backed against the wall.

Harper gasped for air and composed herself. In a shaky voice, she began, "The story about Cinna goes back a few years.

"One day, a stranger suddenly showed up at our door and chatted with my grandpa. I overheard a bit through the door.

"It turns out this stranger is the one who saved Cinna ten years ago."

"Wait! Wasn't it Dr. Busch who saved Mr. Shaffer?" Dustin interjected.

"This stranger brought the critically inj

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