Chapter 1229

Peter couldn't help smiling faintly. Victor did not hate Conrad as much as rumored. Even the master's messages had their moments of failure. "Such as suddenly not being able to hear people talking, or suddenly everything going dark and you can't see, or maybe even not being able to speak." Peter calmly described. All of these were possibilities. His gaze fell on Conrad’s injured leg. "Also, your leg might be in more pain." Victor’s face darkened. "Are you trying to mess with me?" "Didn't you bring me here for this?” Peter ridiculed. “If you don't trust me, why did you bring me here?" Victor asked, "Is there no way to help him recover his memories without any discomfort?" Peter replied, "If it was just beginning, I would have. But after five years, with other drugs still present in his body, I can't guarantee that." "Alright, give me the drug," Conrad demanded, giving Victor a hostile look. "Stop talking so much." Victor chuckled and took a sip of his drink. "I hope that when