The large needle that preordained great pain danced in front of Zachary’s face.

“Come here so I can give you your injection,” Serenity ordered with a stern face.

A certain Mr. York sat up with a doleful expression. Looking at the large needle, he swallowed and asked tentatively, “Seren, can you prepare some painkillers for after?”

“What do you think?”

Zachary did not dare speak more with his esteemed wife glaring at him. Picking up the large needle and thinking of the pain, he felt terrified