Chapter 983 Who are You?

"My stomach’s fine now. I’ve taken medicine. No more pain, no more incidents," Grant boasted. Daniel coldly chuckled, "Sure about that, Grant? Any slight pain again?" Grant unconsciously felt his stomach and laughed, "My stomach feels perfect! Absolutely fine! Hahaha..." Just as he finished laughing, the pain struck again followed by terrible cramps and then… another incident. The foul smell reappeared. Forcing Grant back to the restroom for another round of clean-up and cologne. Emerging, albeit shaky and pale, Grant’s situation had visibly weakened him. No one dared approach him, fearing another repeat. Daniel grinned, "How’s it going, Grant? Another accident, huh?" Grant, anxious and furious, accused, "What did you do to me, country bumpkin?" "Nothing, it’s God’s hand in this. Admit defeat and no more trouble. If not, you’ll face worse." Doubt had crept into Grant’s mind, recalling he hadn’t consumed any risky food recently. Skeptical, he stared at Daniel and demande