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Unforgiven

However, Abigail just regarded the wheelchair as a newly purchased one. Then, she and Penelope helped Hazel sit on it. This took them quite a lot of time because the two of them weren’t as strong as Regan. “Are you comfortable in it, Mrs. Morris?” Abigail asked. Hearing this, Hazel nodded with a bitter smile. Until now, it seemed like Regan was still afraid that she would escape from him. Otherwise, why didn’t he give her the cure so that she could walk as normal again? At this moment, Hazel thought that Abigail was pushing the wheelchair because she was slowly moving forward. Then, she felt something on her waist and noticed that she had been tied to the wheelchair by a metal band after casting her gaze down. Seeing this, Abigail and Penelope sensed that something was going wrong too. Since the wheelchair was moving by itself now, it meant that it was now being controlled by someone remotely. Even though the wheelchair was equipped with cameras so that its controller could see the sur

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