Abigail looked just like the girl next door. However, Eleanor, Elena, and Julie felt a chill run down their spines as they gazed at her, breaking out in cold sweat.

Despite her harmless appearance, the words that came from her lips were horrifying. She poisoned them yet was telling them to endure it. What a psycho!

"Who are you? How dare you poison us?" Elena screamed fiercely.

"That's not important. The issue now is, what will you choose?"

Abigail smiled. "You only have two options. Either you succumb to my poison, or you apologize to Dustin and pay reparations."

"We'll never apologize!" Elena declared indignantly. However, as soon as she spoke, her headache intensified, and she groaned.

"I don't care who you are! Hand over the antidote right now! Otherwise, you'll suffer the consequences!" Eleanor attempted to continue with her threats.

"Consequences?" Abigail squatted down with a smile and looked at Eleanor quietly.

She then said, "Your last name is Welch, right? If … I