Chapter 142 Let’s Make A Bet

Emma's POV 　　"Emma!" 　　They looked at me in surprise. Beth was a little nervous and angry. She shouted my name, "Give it back! It's mine!" 　　Beth stared at the glass bottle in my hand. She was so ridiculous. It was mine, the antidote Lance left me. Beth happened to find it, and I had to go through all the trouble to incite the hunters to help me find it. Fortunately, it was now back in my hands. However, it wasn't enough. I shook the glass bottle and looked at the pitifully little liquid inside. 　　I looked up and carefully did a headcount of those in the banquet hall. Then I said with some distress, "Lance is such a disappointment to me. I want all werewolves gone. I want to make them the most ordinary and vulnerable human beings ever. How can this be enough?" I sighed and quickly came up with a plan. 　　Those standing in front of me always stood in my way. Among them, who was the one I loathed the most? I looked at Beth a