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His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)

Chapter 2130
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Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2130-Although Fred could appease the queen with just a few words in the past, she would not let it

go this time. After contemplating for a moment, Fred straightened up, saying, “All right, Your Majesty. I'll tell you since you've

already discovered it.

“The lab started as a small workshop. You know I've been working on the R10 experiment for you. R10 is a codename. We call it

that because there were others.”

The queen raised her brow. “You're saying there were nine other similar experiments?”

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“Yes.” He nodded after a moment's hesitation.

The queen tilted her head slightly. “What about after R10? Were there any other experiments?”

Fred looked at her and seemed to assess whether or not to tell her. After a few seconds, he nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty.”

He was unsure how much the queen knew and dared not probe. After all, he knew what she was like after serving her for nearly 30

years.

The queen might appear kind and approachable to others, but only Fred knew about her ruthless side when dealing with her

enemies. Even he could not predict what the queen would do to them.

“How many?”

“There are more than ten, but most failed and shouldn't continue.” He tried to be truthful.

“So you've conducted all these experiments for me?” The queen looked at him with a smile.

Fred could not tell if she was pleased or upset because she spoke flatly. Still, he straightened up again and answered, “No.”

“Oh?”

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“l admit | didn’t conduct all of them for you, Your Majesty. Instead, | did them for Yudonia!” Fred's gaze was firm as he added, “Also,

a virus our lab created caused the pandemic in Burnwken. However, that wasn’t my initial intention.”

“Fred.” The queen spoke his name, then remained quiet for stime.

“Yes, Your Majesty?” Fred answered, awaiting her instructions.

However, the queen, sitting in her wheelchair, simply stared at the ceiling thoughtfully. After a while, she looked at him

conflictedly, sorrowfully, and then angrily. “Do you know how many of our people died during the pandemic?”