Chapter 861

"I have no idea how to perform an autopsy," Helen said absentmindedly. "You don't? Then how did you figure out he had a lung issue?" Theodore pressed, his tone assertive. "I took his pulse while he was still alive. That's how I sensed it," Helen replied. "Is that so?" Theodore stepped over the threshold and approached Helen, his voice now carrying a cryptic tone. "I once met someone in Apreeka who corrected a mistake I made during an autopsy. Her nickname was Hela. Are you familiar with her, Ms. Spencer?" "Nope," Helen replied dismissively. "Anyway, your task is complete; you may leave now. I'll transfer your payment to your account." Theodore straightened up, a look of certainty on his face. He removed the gloves from his hands and turned back into the room to retrieve his toolkit, preparing to depart. As he passed Helen, he paused and said meaningfully, "Until next time, then." "I'll escort you out," Chandler said, trailing after him like a ghost. As they approached the gate