Chapter 371 I Had Plastic Surgery

"What do you want to ask?" "Vivian." The person on the phone slowly uttered this name. "How is she? Did you kill her?" "No!" Simon replied on the phone, glancing at Vivian. Vivian also perked up her ears when she heard her name. Simon continued, "She's not dead, but she's close. She inhaled a bottle of that radioactive gas and passed out. I estimate she won't survive. Even if she does, it will be very painful." "Is that so?" The person on the phone couldn't help but laugh, "If you are not lying to me, then this is really good news." Simon frowned, "What do you mean? Why would I lie to you?" "Don't get excited. I just said it casually. Just hide well and wait for me to come and save you." With that, the person immediately hung up the phone. Simon spread his hands and said to Zack, "She didn't reveal her current location at all." Zack nodded and then turned to Vivian, "Do you know if Quinton has had any women around him who had conflicts with you?" "No," Vivian said decisively