Chapter 292: You might lose your wife...
Davis felt his heart thumping hard, but now was not the time to be rash. He took a deep breath and schooled his temper. With someone willing to give him a clear picture of what is actually going.
"Spectrum, what exactly is going on in the Allen family that you mentioned?"
Spectrum sighed and slowly leaned back in his seat. The Allen family had been in turmoil over the past few months. Word had it that there was a quest for a power shift, and ever since the accident involving their grandson, everything had taken a different turn.
He went on to narrate several incidents, including some of Desmond’s suspicious moves.
Davis’s eyes narrowed in thought. "What else is drawing people’s attention?"
At the question, Spectrum gave a small laugh. His face darkened as the thought crossed his mind.
"A prototype... one that has already claimed life," he said coldly, a smile playing bitterly on his lips.
His gaze pierced into the distance, emotions swirling in his eyes. But at this point, Davis wasn’t concerned with reading his expression.
He took a deep breath, his hand clenched by his side at the thought of the old man.
After a while, Davis stood up to leave. His legs felt heavy, his heart burdened with questions.
"Why is Desmond going this far?" he muttered.