The Suspect
Kevin Kyle wanted to give Karen Daly an earful, but when he carried Karen back to the room, he became less angry.
When he heard Karen Daly's helpless whine, he knew that she deliberately provoked him earlier, but he was so angry that he lost his cool.
"Karen..." He called her name out and reached out to touch her, but was pushed away by her.
"I don't want to talk to you, don't touch me!" Karen Daly turned her head away.
Kevin Kyle shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll send someone to get the clues left by Amelia. You just need to stay at home."
"I'm going to find it myself." That might be the only chance for Kevin Kyle to regain his eyesight. Karen Daly wouldn't feel at ease to let anyone else do it.
"I have already asked Nick to arrange for someone to do this. After finding the antidote, I will give it to the doctor first." Kevin Kyle had always trusted those who worked for him. After all, only a few people like Amelia Gray would betray him.
"Then you need to make sure that they a

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