Chapter 111

Hearing Theron's explanation, Prescott's expression turned icy. "So I've lost my memory because someone injected something into my brain?" He practically ground the words out through clenched teeth, lips tight. "Prescott, let's calm down, there's gotta be a way to fix this," Paul said nervously, pausing before glancing at Theron. "Theron, don't spill everything now, alright?" As he spoke, Paul kept blinking desperately at Theron, trying to signal him to zip it before Prescott got even more pissed. But Paul's hopes were dashed. Theron's brain clearly wasn't tuned to the same frequency. No matter how much Paul blinked like a madman, Theron just didn't catch on. Staring at Prescott, he said flatly, "Yeah, that's about right. Vernon injected you two years ago when you were injured. The serum came from the original sample he used on Alexander. ‘Vernon focused on body enhancement for Alexander, but with you, it was brain-related. I helped on the physical enhancement side, but brain stuff? I'