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Chapter 465

Chapter 465 A Pro at Blackmail

I'm an honor student at Sacred Heart Medical University. As Cecilla said this, she threw a pointed look at Wynter as if to belittleher academic background.

Wynter retumed Cecilia’s contemptuous look with an amused one before turning her gaze to Lana. “Youseem happy.

I'm always happy to meet someone from my line of work,” Lana said with glittering eyes. “Healthcare professionals are myfavorite people!”

She clapped her hands as though remembering something. “Oh, silly me! How could | forget something so important? Didn't youguys promise to help us find the missing baby?”

Oliver nodded and said immediately, “Yes, but we'll need you to cooperate with us. All you have to do is

answer a few of my questions.”

Lana nodded with a smile. “Ask away.”

“Were you the one who carried the baby out of the delivery room after the birth?” Oliver fired his first

question.

“Yes,” Lana replied.

Zane pressed hurriedly, “Did someone take the wrong baby home? Was that why the woman in the story couldn't find her baby?”Lana gave him a mocking look. “Nope.”

“What? That can’t be right,” Cecilia interjected, sounding skeptical. “Are you sure you didn’t remember

wrongly?”

Lana stared at her with dark, depthless eyes. “I remember everything clearly.”

Cecilia clenched her fists clenched. She cursed the playwright for lying to her despite having taken her

money.

“Now what?” Aimee asked, frowning at Oliver. “This isn’t exactly what you guys inferred, is it?”

Oliver refused to back down. “The woman in the story missed her child so much that she fell into depression.”

“Nope,” Lana said again.

“But she took sleeping pills!” Olivér argued belligerently.

Lana grinned. “You get two more questions. If you still can’t get the right answer out of me, all of you will be eliminated.”

“You never told us there was a limited number of questions we could ask! Is the production crew screwing with us?” Zanegripped his hair in frustration.

At that moment he thought of something and asked “Mr Quinnell, didn’t your partner find a snel cli Get her to tell us what it is orwe'll be eliminatedi”

Someone in the comment section Jested, “Hey, Zane’s fans, your baby’s a pro at emotional blackmall.

Presently, Wynter was reading a newspaper article containing the case details provided by the hospital Her gaze darkened asshe scanned the personal information of her fellow players and drew comparisons.

Elimination was something everyone hoped to avoid. Even Almee turned to smile at Wynter as she cajoled, “Young lady, couldyou please help us out?”

As Wynter quickly processed whatever information she had learned, she cast her gaze on the players and said, “I don’t mindhelping, but on one condition—Oliver and Zane, go out separately and walk down the

comidor.“I'd like you both to feel how terrifying it is before coming back. Once you return, I'll reveal the clue | found.They should never have insulted Wynter, especially since she wasn’t a particularly forgiving person.

Oliver and Zane blanched. The latter had been hoping to needle Wynter into giving up the clue. But he hadn’t expected it tobackfire on him.

“No!” Zane flat-out refused. He met Wynter’s sardonic gaze and clenched his fists. “This is blackmail!”Wynter reasoned with him, “I headed down that corridor, found the clue, and got the power back on. | did

that for the team. Imagine how disappointed your fans will be if you won’t even walk down a well-lit

corridor.”“Don't give me that crap!” Zane sneered, “I can always quit if | want to.”

It wasn't hard to see that his patiencehad run out. Without qagtheravard,eon aid button and saidinto the camera, “I’m backing out!”The content is on NovelDrama.Org!Read the latest chapter there!novelbin

When Zane didn't get a response, hetapped his mic anchasked, CHeNd?"Hello? lIsaid Mrbacking out!” Thecontent is on NovelDrama.Org! Readthe latest chapter there!

All he got in return was the sound of static.

Oliver paled at this. “What’s going on? A technical issue? Look, even the camera lights aren’t blinkinganymore!”

The only equipment that was still functioning was the guests’ body cameras.

“Wow, talk about an immersive experience!” a viewer praised.

Aimee doubted it was a technical issue. “Mr. Lyons would never allow something like this to happen.”“All of you, shut up!” Lana was getting impatient and irate. “Now ask your last two questions!”

Zane narrowed his eyes and walkedup to her, then gave her.a hale SHyve-“| said AN packingiouttt anyonesholild shut up, it’s you. You're just anNPC!" The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

Lana looked up at that moment and beamed at him. “Who said | was an NPC?”

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