Mary's voice trembled. "The effect of the poison has struck again, and it's more violent than last time."

Byron's hands tightened uncontrollably. "How could this be?!"

He saw it the last time it happened when the poison's side effects kicked in.

Now, Mary said that this attack was worse than last time!

The person in his arms seemed to be in extreme pain. Even though he held her in his embrace, she was still shivering, and her face lacked color.

"Rosalie..." Byron’s voice tightened, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

‘I already brought the antidote, why is it still like this?’

"What should we do now? Is the antidote useless?" He looked up at the experts beside the hospital bed.

The experts looked at each other.

After a while, Mary gritted her teeth. "This is supposed to be the time when the poison takes effect. It's already the third day."

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Xander's estimated timeframe was ironclad.

Rosalie might not be able to hold on anymore if Byron had