Chapter 70: Boss, You're So Mean

Chapter 70: Boss, You're So Mean

Klee didn't know how to describe his current feelings. After enduring torture both physically and mentally, he was overwhelmed with joy at the moment of relief. The sensation was like a person dying of thirst in the desert suddenly drinking a glass of ice water, bringing immense relief from within.

It had been a month, a whole month of torment.

Finally, at this moment, he found redemption.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

Klee got out of bed, intending to kneel before Charlotte.

"Don't be too happy yet. The duration of the drug's effect is still unknown, and whether it can cure you has not been verified," Charlotte supported Klee and prevented him from kneeling.

"To experience such significant relief from pain, I am already content. Doctor, thank you very much, and I apologize for my reckless behavior earlier," Klee expressed his remorse.

Taking the drug again would provide relief from the reaction caused by drug addiction, but it would immediately put him in an agitated state, squeezing his mental and physical faculties.

However, the potion provided by Charlotte was different. It gave a sensation of completely clearing away the illness, leaving a refreshing feeling as if he had come back to life.

What shocked Klee even more was that Charlotte had a potion capable of alleviating the reaction caused by drug addiction!

He had inquired at the medical clinic before and knew that there was no potion in this world that could cure drug addiction, let alone alleviate the addiction's reaction.

That's why he had chosen the most painful method to overcome it.

But the potion Charlotte just gave him eliminated the reaction caused by his drug addiction!

Who was this doctor?!

"Remember, there is no potion in this world that can cure addiction to magic drugs. You have endured and overcome it yourself. What you're experiencing now is only temporary relief," Charlotte calmly stated.

Klee froze for a moment but quickly realized Charlotte's intention. His expression suddenly became serious, and he nodded, "I understand."

"It's not easy to live in the Abyss, and we both know that if the Jadeson family finds out about this, not only will you and your son be in danger, but I will also suffer," Charlotte directly pointed out, fearing that he might not fully comprehend.

Klee nodded solemnly.

Charlotte put away her package and said, "If the addiction recurs, have Abbe come to the medical clinic to find me, and I will provide you with a new prescription."

"Okay, thank you so much," Klee expressed his gratitude.

At that moment, Guy returned with Abbe. Seeing Klee lying on the bed without the iron chains, Guy looked at Charlotte with concern and said, "Doctor, Klee..."

"Blood loss: 9,900." With the two chickens in hand, Charlotte happily entered the clinic.

"Boss, did you find some money? You seem so happy," Vivian closed the door and curiously asked.

"We're having chicken for dinner. How could I not be happy?" Charlotte raised the two chickens in her hand.

Vivian's eyes immediately lit up, and she nodded repeatedly. "Happy!"

Charlotte noticed Anna, who was sprawled on the counter, slowly licking her right paw. It was like a victorious general cleaning her precious blade.

And in front of her, nine small white mice lay neatly in a row, all in the same position, lying on their backs with all four paws in the air.

"I didn't say they had to be alive..." Charlotte walked up to the counter, but before she could finish her sentence, several of the mice trembled fearfully.

Damn, they're all alive!

Neatly arranged.

Are they performing?

This bloodline suppression is simply unparalleled.

It even made Charlotte doubt whether Anna was an ordinary cat.

He had seen cats catch mice, but he had never seen a cat that could discipline mice so obediently.

Looking at the appearance of these mice, they were the same as the Jerry No. 1 locked in the drawer.

Anna could be described as extremely strict.

"Very well, tonight's chicken legs are all yours." Charlotte patted Anna's head, satisfied, and locked all the small white mice in the drawer.

"Boss, why did you have Anna catch so many mice? Are we going to eat them?" Vivian approached, feeling somewhat conflicted. "I don't eat mice..."

"Mice are quite tasty." Charlotte smiled.

"Really?!"

"Just kidding, I've never eaten them either."

"Ah! Boss, you're so mean..."