As soon as his words had fallen, a bodyguard standing behind him came over, holding a small transparent glass bottle in his hand, half-filled with a clear liquid.
Angela Banks's eyes widened in horror as she looked at Treton Smith. She watched as a bodyguard came up to unlock the iron bars, panicked, and backed away, only to be caught by Treton Smith's men and pinned to the ground.
"Mr. Smith, I was wrong, I know I was wrong," she said, crying in terror, "I won't dare again, I won't dare..."
Treton Smith stood outside the door and asked indifferently, "Didn't you say there were no side effects? What are you afraid of? If there's really a problem, I have doctors here who can save you immediately."
Angela's face was covered in tears; she bit her cheeks and refused to open her mouth until a bodyguard pinched her face and forced the liquid down her throat.
