Chapter 92 Fredrick
- I pulled my right hand away from my mouth and held it flat in front of my face. It was still trembling, "Just a mild sedative indeed." I grunted.
- "Just a mild sedative wouldn't make me tremble like this." I scowled at him. He didn’t flinch. "You’re Frick, right?" I asked with a matter-of-fact tone.
- "I’m not leaving here until you eat," he said, his stare was unremitting.