Chapitre 164: 164. Scar

"Now we have to talk about the last topic." The psychologist pushed his glasses up, glancing at General Lambert, who had finally won against the coffee machine, and sat down on a big chair.

Seeing the other nodding lightly, the psychologist continued,

"This little contract, about not examining you sufficiently, is nullified. We will make any test we want to make." He stood up and came close to her. Seeing him holding an injection, she laughed coldly,

"This isn't necessary; haven't you heard me? I will cooperate." She meant it; the other man's words had finally woken her up. It would be only a few years before Lance could divorce Natasha. 

And that was only in the worst case. With Lance's plan to fight them, everything could be over soon. She would now start to be responsible for her actions.

Although the thought of him marrying someone else felt like hell, she could accept this, as long as he would come back to her.