Chapter 1132

"I'll tell you everything I know," the tattooed man caved in. "Give him the antidote." Jared looked at Claus. Soon after, Claus administered the antidote, which stopped the decay from spreading to the rest of the man's arm, putting an end to the agony, or so it seemed. Then, the tattooed man looked at Jared with resentment in his eyes. "That person, it won't ever cross your mind." "Don't beat around the bush," Claus urged. "Tell us who hired you!" "Henry Johnston." The tattooed man looked at Jared's expression the moment he had said it. Upon hearing the name, Claus narrowed his eyes at Jared, whose expression remained blank. "Aren't you surprised? It's your uncle who ordered me to poison your grandfather. This news will be very viral!" he said, and erupted into a gale of maniacal laughter. "Do you know what you're talking about?" Jared asked. "Let me tell you that you will not survive, slandering Henry Johnston." Although Jared hated Henry, he did not wish to believe that Henr