Chapter 822
Chapter 822
She really had no idea what this middle-aged man beside her was doing.
He is, after all, the head of the clan. Why would he allow those clowns to put his daughter through such misery?
However, since this was their family business, Blaze wasn't interested in prying.
If Bailey hadn't provoked her using Cameron, she wouldn't have bothered to get involved.
Blaze swiftly rushed to the bedside in a few strides, pulled out a bottle of antidote from her pocket, and poured the contents into Juliana's mouth.
She then helped Juliana into a sitting position before pricking several acupoints on her body using silver needles.
All of a sudden, Juliana leaned forward and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, expelling all the accumulated toxins from her body.
Blaze observed her complexion again and saw that it had improved.
Following that, she administered a dose of stamina-restoring serum to her.
A moment later, Juliana, who was in a coma, slowly regained consciousness.
“Y-You are...” Her voice was raspy and unpleasant to the ear.
Just as Blaze was about to speak, the door suddenly flung open. The poisoned elders entered one after another.
“Hey, Poison Lady! Don't you think it's time you hand over the antidote now that you've rescued her?”
“Yeah. Don't mistake our tolerance for fear. This is the Hoffman residence, and we won't allow an outsider like you to do whatever you want here.”
“Hand over the antidote quickly, and we'll let you leave unharmed. Otherwise...”
Blaze looked at the last elder who spoke, a smile playing on her lips. She raised an eyebrow and asked, “Or what? Are you going to kill me? Sure, bring it on. You won't be able to detoxify the poison even if you kill me. It's pretty nice to have so many people accompanying me to hell when the time comes. However, are you guys willing to give up your lives of wealth and luxury to join me in the underworld?”
“You!”
That elderly man was about to yell at Blaze when Philip stopped him and said in a chilly voice, “Brat, I would advise you to know when to stop. Don't cross the line. Since the antidote is with you, we can always get it from you after killing you. Why would we die alongside you? Hand over the antidote now, and I'll tell them to let you go. How's that sound?”
The young lady spread her palms, displaying an air of nonchalance as if she wasn't afraid of death, and said cheekily, “But I never bring antidotes with me. Those things need to be concocted on the spot.”
Philip choked on his words, feeling somewhat embarrassed when his attempt to exert authority backfired.
Blaze spoke again. “I can teach you how to concoct the antidote. That traitor, Kurt, is now in your custody, right? You can ask him to prepare the antidote. But, before you do that, I have a small request. You must agree to let me take Juliana away. Don't ask me why. I'm just doing a favor for someone.”
“That's impossible!” Philip rejected without a second thought.
Zeke was currently still in Moranta. Juliana would definitely go look for Zeke if she managed to escape.
By then, if the two of them joined forces and challenged the Hoffman family's influence around the world, they would be sending the Hoffman family to their doom.
“I can grant any request you make, but not this one. She has violated the clan rules and can't leave the clan for the rest of her life.”
Unfazed by their words, Blaze shrugged. “If so, you all can wait for death to befall you. I'm afraid it might be the end for the Hoffman family once you old geezers die.”
Naturally, the elders were unwilling to die. They began taking turns to speak, persuading Philip to agree to Blaze's request.
Philip's gaze fell on Juliana as a dark glint flashed pass his eyes.
“Julie, think carefully. Huntley is still in my hands. Even though you two aren't married yet, the engagement has already been announced publicly. Are you really thinking of abandoning him?”
Colors drained from Juliana's face, causing her already-pallid complexion to turn even more ashen in an instant.
With a feeble and weak voice, she said to Blaze, “I know my master sent you here to rescue me, but I really can't leave.”
Blaze furrowed her brows. This girl has been sleeping for such a long time that she doesn't even know about her master's death.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion from Philip, she had no choice but to make things clear.
“It wasn't your master who sent me here, but the head of the Shurmer family. Your master's dead.”
Juliana's pupils constricted, and beads of tears rolled down her eyes. Her face was filled with an expression of disbelief.
“You're joking, right? How can my master be dead? How is this possible?”
Blaze said coldly, “Someone killed her. Cut the crap and leave with me. My mission is only accomplished after I hand you over to Mr. Shurmer.”
After a moment of silence, Juliana slowly pushed Blaze away.
Even though she didn't know what had transpired during this period, she firmly believed that her master wouldn't die so easily.
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“Miss, thank you for detoxifying me, but I can't go with you. My fiancé was injured severely while protecting me, so I can't leave him behind. Please tell Mr. Shurmer that I appreciate his kindness. From now on, we're even. Tell him to get himself out of this predicament as soon as possible.”
Seeing the determined look in Juliana's eyes, Blaze no longer tried to persuade her. She helped her lean against the head of the bed before slowly standing up.
Blaze was capable of taking Juliana away, provided that the latter was willing to go with her.
What's the point in me insisting to take her away if she's reluctant to leave?
“Fine. If you don't want to leave, I can't force you. After all, I've already completed my task. We'll meet again someday.”
Having said that, she strode toward the door.
The elders hastily chased after her.
After everyone had left, Juliana struggled to get up and walked into the bathroom.
Her residence was the only place without hidden cameras installed.
Before Blaze left, she stuffed a note in her palm.
Juliana guessed it was given to her by her master.
Sure enough, as the crumpled paper was unfolded, familiar handwriting came into view. It was written by Bailey. The note read: I knew you wouldn't want to leave with Blaze. That's okay. Just stay put. We can collaborate and wipe out Philip's forces in one fell swoop. I'm okay, so don't worry. Be careful and don't expose any weaknesses or secrets. All you have to do right now is get well soon and wait for the right moment to strike.
Juliana chuckled and began sobbing quietly.
“Rest assured, Master. I will not give them any opportunity to take advantage again.”
In the meantime, all the elders were waiting anxiously in the living room.
Tucker spoke up. “Don't worry. I'm sure Kurt will be able to come up with the antidote to save all of you.”
“Hopefully. The Hoffman family does not groom useless good-for-nothings.”
“I second that.”
Right then, in the room, Blaze kept retreating as Kurt closed in on her relentlessly, a hostile glint swirling in his eyes.
“Kurt, I've told you before, I-I'd never fall for you.”